I hope this email finds you somewhere you’d never been, and for unknown reasons.
Opting into distraction this month — not feeling the monthly prompts. I’m more feeling…tactics that consider what it means to stand in the middle of a very very crowded and loud room and not get utterly destroyed. Sometimes you want cake, sometimes you want oysters.
I’ve been playing a new game at dinner. We’re calling it, ‘what are you serving?’ and rather than explaining it I will just provide examples because trial by fire, always:
I am serving,
The man ahead of me in line while boarding a flight, wearing jeans that dragged the ground, with an elf on the shelf clipped upside down to his rolling Rimowa suitcase.
An (improperly made) martini with a razor-thin sheet of ice floating, iceberg-like, atop the surface.
An assumption you’ve been living as a truth.
A soft boiled egg in a skirt-like silver dish.
Homemade tree ornaments from childhood that still surface every year, alwa…
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