Sometimes, the most common, ordinary thing captures your attention. Who knows why. It could be that my new country-cousin self is now fascinated by the urban landscape I no longer have everyday access to. Or the micro-seasons exercise is giving me a greater sense of wonder, even for the smallest of happenings. Or, maybe there really is a poetic undercur…
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