The sumach planted 4 years ago is looking rather proud though the Saskatoon has hardly raised its head. Two pines planted before covid also didn’t make it. You win some. For school I have to read about Jacques Derrida and I tried three times. Four different books. Each as confusing as the last. I turned to Youtube and podcasts and then it made sense. That usually works, listening to other people explaining or actual interviews with the dude himself (not Jeff Bridges). Today, nobody recognized my John Turturro shirt from the Big Lebowski, so disappointed. At my daughter’s violin lesson I enjoyed the intricacies of bowing instruction which is always the way. You get close to someone explaining how it works and then you see so many new angles to the thing that looked only one way before.
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