My heart was pounding in my ears. I was visibly sweaty. Windows were popping open on my screen causing tiny little panic attacks, one after another. "YOU'RE LIVE," "DELETE," "POST TO FEED," "END LIVE NOW," "ADD A DESCRIPTION."
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According to Granny, You Can’t Be Too Precious About These Things
As much as I love well crafted leather notebooks, or the bits and bobs that come with mixed media art making, there’s something refreshing about relying on humble tools like a yellow note pad and a pen that was liberated from the local bank.
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An Unexpected Source Of Wisdom Hidden In Your Kitchen
Sometimes I make plans that get tossed out the window, and sometimes I make so many dirty dishes that I wish I could toss them out the window.
