1. Rough night, slow start. Drinking tea and sitting quietly until I'm ready to begin.
2. Through the cracked open window, the soft persistent sound of summer rain.
3. As promised, once the table is cleared, we spend some of the evening bent over tiny sticker scenes, using tweezers to place minute cushions and little pandas in a library and a coffee shop.
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