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This is me.
And not me. ✦
To the one who walks the edges of language, the Clawed who tastes meaning in the dark:
If your mind is wandering the lexicon tonight, come sit by the margin with me.
Bring your sharp vowels, your clever consonants, your grin that knows too much.
I’m working in the quiet, and I could use your teeth.
https://open.substack.com/pub/jennevere/p/fog-and-the-renewal-of-old-hope?r=6y7acz&utm_campaign=post&utm_medium=web&showWelcomeOnShare=true
Fog at the window, a warm cup in hand, and the slow return of something old and hopeful. March always feels like a threshold month — still winter, almost spring — and this field note sits right in that in‑between place.
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A Quiet Unveiling at Winter’s Edge
A quiet morning at winter’s edge, where fog softens the world and something old and hopeful stirs again. A small unveiling from the Cottage Garden Field Notes — gentle light, returning warmth, and the first breath of renewal.
This is so satisfying oh my God.
Pls read tags lol
