for the potential and prospects that a new job may bring to a friend.
for the complicated thoughts and guilt I felt following not giving money to a person on the street asking for it. I let that person down in that instance.
for cracking my phone screen a bit. It’s still fundamentally workable, but that accident alerted me more vividly to the unhealthy relationship I have with my phone.
for The Old Police House family gifting live music to people in Hackney. It was wonderful to hear friends and people I admire (not mutually exclusive!) making their music outside of the home I know them from, a fresh context further illuminating their invention, their wild peculiarity, their vitality. All sets wonderfully unique, and yet something beautifully whole about themselves as a community. They generously offer inspiration always.
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