“I am not a Jack-o-Lantern. My name is Lewis.”
Spooky Season has gotten off to a marvelous start. In the spirit of building new traditions, I’ve found myself “collecting” skeletons. Any skeleton decorations I’ve seen in the wild have gotten their photos snapped. It’s an interesting exercise in avoiding dissociation and being more present in my environmen…
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