54ºF and clear: schoolyear schedule starting to come into focus, shifting various ablutions around a bit for that maddening nine months of the year when I'm glad to have time to myself but worried, from 0700-1500, M-F, that my wife will get shot (or get one of whichever iteration of an immuno-evasing plague is winding its way through their non-air-conditioned and poorly ventilated building in which they've been advised to not use microwaves) in her efforts to educate the middle school progeny of the teeming micropolitan masses... in that phase of the new Work when my scope is too broad and the frustation rife until I manage to bring it down to the single, smallest element, a phrase, a word, a rhythm (What is the smallest detail that represents the largest whole?) – the rest of the process being (I suppose, this is the first time I've tried three at once) a balance between the broad and the specific, different pieces at different stages, all without sacrificing the spontaneity that gives the work its life ... having fallen in love with my Kindle Paperwhite, I’m intrigued by this e-ink monitor but not $1800 intrigued... still seeking an iOS shortcut to access my note in Obsidian from my homescreen but alas... the day awaits.