Reading Poetry…

…the old-fashioned way — Reflections — 04 March 2021

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This morning, as I sat down with my first cup of coffee, preparing to begin my reading and writing day, I froze. I just fucking froze (those of you who’ve experienced anxiety/depression know what I’m talking about), and couldn’t handle picking up my phone for anything other than a distracting, mindless game; I’ve been doing this a lot, lately…