and it's not even summer yet
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notes from a perfect friday night, the magic of noticing, and being an empath in nyc
open in your browser or on the substack app for optimal reading experience hello from a slow, rainy saturday in brooklyn. I actually just stepped outside my apartment to try to venture off to afternoon plans in the city (when you live in brooklyn, manhattan starts becoming known as ‘the city’), but the horizontal rain, pond-sized puddles, and my poor choice of shoes took me straight back inside where I plan to stay until tomorrow. @jennaisfeeling yesterday, I left the house at 4p to run an errand that I imagined I’d be back from in an hour. 8 (!!) hours later and we’d just lived one of…
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