it’s been 188 days and the last few months have been a bit less routine-like than i thought they would. which means this project, whilst complete temporally, didn’t fulfil all its aims. but you know what, that’s ok too.
it’s made me think about space too, and awareness of the space i’m in here, the space you’re in (and my web stats are telling me you’re in many far flung yet familiar spaces), and the space that gets created just by this interaction. writing, reading, writing, reading. and feeling claustrophobic in this space.
but the 180 days are over, 8 days have passed, and this project is being finalised. you can stop checking in.
thanks for reading.
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