Tag: Writing

April 2, 2025, mind

evening sky
The last photo taken yesterday. A different view of sunset. That’s what today’s posts feel like, sunset. Perhaps today is part of the sunset’s daily afterglow.

A heartfelt farewell?

That’s what i said yesterday.

Easier said than done.

i’m at peace with the transformational decision to stop.

And woefully inexperienced to pull it off with a well-thought out plan.

Therefore, i’m at peace with letting it play out in an unstructured way.

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April 1, 2025, mind

tiny insect on a piece of paper
Yesterday morning before the 5-mile walk, before driving to Tampa.
tiny insect on a piece of paper
The tiny spider’s survival odds in our kitchen were slim. Perhaps slim here. Perhaps not.

Year 17 of “five-a-day” would officially kick off today. And it did. You’re reading it now.

However, odds are favorable for a gentle, heartfelt farewell.

A year from today, year-17’s completion and year-18’s kickoff feel unnecessary.

Note: Today may be that heartfelt farewell.

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Planned, unplanned ending

Ten days until the planned, unplanned ending.

Knew the possibility of ending the prolific daily blogging might happen.

Never banked on it being in 2025.

Never.

But it’s going to.

Feels great, actually.

Weird?

Of course.

Ready?

No and yes.

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