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This season infuses me with so much scattered energy I can't make it across the room without coming up with 12 projects, like: write a book, build a sculpture, find a recipe for new potatoes, reseed the front lawn, join an improv group.
I end each day exhausted and wonder what exactly I've done.
Coming up with great ideas takes a toll.
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