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July 26, 2014

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I am a writer, a picture taker, and a maker of things. I drink tea, and stare out of windows, and am a lifelong devotee to the beauty of the quotidian.

I'm not much of a gardener, but I am inspired by gardens, by the sights and sounds and textures and colours, by the changes in light and seasons. Spending time in my garden helps me to slow down and pay attention, and it fuels many of my creative endeavours. This journal is a record of some of that inspiration, and a few of those endeavours.