February 2, 2019
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9.45 am: Having mixed draft compositions into the wee hours (when it was so, so quiet around and about), I gave myself an extra hour in bed. (‘Slacking, John!’, my ‘muse’ would’ve said.) The John Ruskin whimsy (and who’d have thought that you could get a laugh out of him) continues, sporadically: 10.00 am: A communion. 10.30 am: Studiology. The…
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