The year I wrote every morning before the sun came up
Five hundred days of getting up at half five. What it actually did to the work, to my sleep, and to the way I think about discipline — including the parts nobody puts in the productivity posts.
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Notebooks, morning pages, and noticing on purpose.
Five hundred days of getting up at half five. What it actually did to the work, to my sleep, and to the way I think about discipline — including the parts nobody puts in the productivity posts.
Twelve hundred miles, no bookings, and the two days that made the whole trip.
A small flat, bad light, and eleven dead plants. The twelfth is thriving and I finally know why.
Ten years of morning pages. What I go back and find there, and why it is never what I expected.
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