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ambrosia - by kel - the (un)comfy corner

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Rays of sunlight filter into my room. I notice the slant of the shadows it casts, and I can see the snow melting and dripping from my windowsill like rain, like teardrops. Slowly at first, then all at once. It reminds me that as frequently as there might be storms (as cheesy as it sounds), the storms will pass. You will be born anew. Just like the seasons come and go, you will bloom again. It’s been some time since my last post. I wish I could say I have been taking the time to compose a longer, well-researched in-depth longform piece—but in reality, I’ve just been living a lot of life these days. Though it pains me to have neglected writing in the process, I think this month has taught me a lot about the importance of community, environments, and taking things slowly while simultaneously knowing when to ramp up and ride momentum. If you want to read the updates first, you can skip to the end. In the meantime, here’s a mix of things that have been top of mind for me recently. It feels

0:00 -3:36 Audio playback is not supported on your browser. Please upgrade. evening glow, wave to earth Amber rays of sunlight filter into my room. I notice the slant of the shadows it casts, the snow melting and dripping from my windowsill like rain. Slowly at first, then all at once. It reminds me that as frequently as there might be storms, they too will pass. You can be born anew. Just like the seasons come and go, you will bloom again. ✻ It’s been some time since my last post. I wish I could say I have been taking the time to compose a longer, well-researched in-depth piece—but in…

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