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      <title>In this time of being thankful, and in close connection with what I wrote yesterday, I see now that...</title>
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      <pubDate>Thu, 25 Nov 2021 12:00:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <description><![CDATA[<p>In this time of being thankful, and in close connection with what I wrote yesterday, I see now that a habit of gratitude has a sister: a habit of noticing.</p>
<p>(Sidenote: my current take on noticing is that it’s a way of pulling off the abstractions that cover my attention like a film, freeing me to focus on what’s really there.)</p>
<p>Looking, listening, attending. These carve out space for appreciation; it’s hard for me to appreciate something I’m unaware of.</p><hr class="feed-extra" style="margin-top: 48pt;" /><p class="feed-extra feed-mail"><a href="mailto:ben.crowder@gmail.com?subject=Re%3A%20In this time of being thankful, and in close connection with what I wrote yesterday, I see now that...">Reply via email</a></p>]]></description>
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      <title>On my walk early this morning I looked up and noticed to my surprise that stars twinkle. I once knew...</title>
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      <pubDate>Wed, 24 Nov 2021 12:00:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <description><![CDATA[<p>On my walk early this morning I looked up and noticed to my surprise that stars twinkle.</p>
<p>I once knew this, of course, but somewhere along the way I apparently stopped paying attention to the stars and replaced my mental model of the night sky with a static, dead husk.</p>
<p>Reminder to self: Look! Observe! Get out of your head! Abstractions are useful in their place but don’t forget to pay attention to the delicious, detailed, vibrant mess of reality around you.</p><hr class="feed-extra" style="margin-top: 48pt;" /><p class="feed-extra feed-mail"><a href="mailto:ben.crowder@gmail.com?subject=Re%3A%20On my walk early this morning I looked up and noticed to my surprise that stars twinkle. I once knew...">Reply via email</a></p>]]></description>
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