In October 2021 I harvested ten pounds of grapes from a single vine on my back fence. I left them on as long as I could. Let them ripen before the frost came.
That turned out to be a good description of flourishing. Not a feeling you wait for. Something you practice, daily, with what you have.
Seven years of writing on this site. One year on my free Substack page. A new retrospective essay on that first year on Substack is up there now.
What are you paying attention to these days?
https://craigphillips.substack.com/p/the-architecture-of-wonder
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