There is a particular kind of clarity that arrives when most of your life is in a storage unit. I’m 6 weeks into a house-sit, which means I’ve been forced finally, properly, to practice what I preach: a capsule. Not the aspirational, perfectly-edited version I’d photograph for here, but the real thing.
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