On the same day that I stepped away from the laptop, my energy too prickly to be productive, I cleared and cleaned my desk in preparation for term 2 and a return to routine. A sense of clarity gained. That night we lit the first fire of the season and now the rhythm of breaking sticks and lugging wood and watching the flames curl around the dry timber w…
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