Reflections from Issue 6

The Long Road or Argilla Road by Arthur Wesley Dow (1898) This is the second time I’ve missed my self-imposed weekly goal and, oddly, the second time my draft on Kit has vanished, replaced by last week’s template like some insistent ghost. Also, it’s April, yet I find myself reflecting on March. Why? Still, the machine creaks along. Missing my own deadlines has revealed a few things: I read more attentively (in terms of note-taking) when I know this letter is looming. There’s quiet pleasure...