View from a front window, the Borders, 28 degrees, early September, me.
So I’m back, rested, happier, better, and I’ve been thinking about what I like in Substack posts from other people that ping into my life.
I don’t like:
Long, indulgent screeds;
Self-congratulatory waftings of ego;
Breathless demands for me to engage.
I like:
Moments of pleasure.
Little …
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