Winter days

Winter Hyms

Think I’ll learn my lesson, yeah

Over the past couple of months, life has mostly dwindled into the smallest possible version of itself. If life can be as big as seeing all of the world and all of its people. In it’s smallest version there is almost nothing. You wake up, you work, you eat and you sleep.

Grain terminal sunsets
Fresh Fettuccine and pumpkin alfredo
Mochi
Brownies, Pink lemonade squares, peppermint chocolate cake — Desserts

Books read this past month

Circe — Madeline Miller

Puttering with data science. Thoughts are mostly derivative.

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