Dear Constant Reader,
Happy Friday! This summer I’ve been participating in the Boston Public Library’s Reading Challenge, so I’ve been reading *a lot*. Learning and contemplating too. One of the recent books I read (to fulfill the “memoir” category) was Zora Neale Hurston’s Dust Tracks on a Road. Something she wrote stuck with me (several things actually — she certainly had a way with words) and I’m going to paraphrase it into a Friday Tip.
While you have a handkerchief over your eyes crying about something in the past, you might miss something swell that is going on in the present.
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