i had big ambitions to spell out something witty, or at least inspired, on this leaf this morning. but i started with that “w” and look at it. it’s a mess. all the little leaf fibers made the process less like scissoring construction paper than like trying to slice pulled pork with a spoon. after 20 minutes or so, i had spelled out a tentative and unconvincing invitation to “wander.” after which, i followed my own advice, and wandered to starbucks for an iced vanilla latte.

fiddle leaf fig leaf with cut outs

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