everything and nothing
on Essentialism and pressing pause
Hello and hi and hello,
September always feels very real, the present is crisp and time is undeniable. Here in LA, I don’t associate September with Autumn. Usually we spent the first month of school baking on the black top, waiting for our P.E. teachers to remember our names for roll call. This week in Atwater, the temperatures are reaching into the 100s…