notes from summer
and what you can expect from this newsletter in 2024
Hello!
The January declutter hasn’t yet begun so I’m writing from a desk that’s as chaotic as my brain. The books are teetering in disorganised piles and I’m frantically jotting down notes. T-minus 17 days till book deadline. I smell of salt and sweat and I’m simultaneously wired and tired. So close yet so, so far.
But late December? Glorious! I closed …