this may be as close as I ever get to listening in at my own funeral. were there to be one.
were i to stop everything right this minute.
the kindness, the outrage, the energy, the support. the letters, the words, the what people have said all make me mindful that it might not come amiss for all of us to be saying a little more thank you a little more often. because just. because.
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a meditation on the nature of work
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