Sent every Saturday by Theo Vogel — an editor in Copenhagen. Reads in five minutes, free, without ads, sent for as long as I’m around to write it.
A short note on the comfort of returning to abandoned things.
On letting go of the system in favor of the practice.
A short list of things that delighted me — including, briefly, a duck.
On Iris’s notebook of first paragraphs and what makes some of them finish.
“The Country of the Pointed Firs” — Sarah Orne Jewett.
Slowly, on the train.
“The Late Show” — Mary Oliver, read by herself.
A long-form piece on attention.
Due to the Editors next month.
Earl Grey, with a little milk.
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