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A Gentle Haiku from Bashō.m4a
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A haiku that swears and a Courtney that accidentally drops the f-bomb lol.m4a
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A happy birthday to the one and only Mary Oliver, love you longtime fellow Virgo.m4a
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A Preface (a new seasonal project experience brought to you by into your earholes).m4a
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A quote from a book that I’m too afraid to read.m4a
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Accidental alliteration, an unintentional pun, and a new word for the autumn season.m4a
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Adding ‘rude’ to my personal lexicon to describe disorder, inelegance, and a natural states.m4a
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After Ikkyū 37, with nasal congestion.m4a
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After Ikkyū 39 and… Bridgerton (no spoilers).m4a
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After Ikkyū 55, and omfg pay attention CK!.m4a
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After Ikkyū 8 and Mules Behind the Mountain.m4a
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After Ikkyū I.m4a
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Alex Dimitrov gives me some semblance of that feeling.m4a
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All I know is how to feel the last stanza 🌧️.m4a
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Another country, another bird, another poor air quality day.m4a
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Apologies for sound quality, mercury is about to go in the microwave and I need an allergy pill.m4a
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As someone dealing with a first parting, this was a hard one to get through.m4a
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Be a cricket, move some grains, and some serious Monday morning thought nonsense.m4a
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Before we begin our Christmas ghost story, some housekeeping.m4a
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Being patient is hard and so is being alive.m4a
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Blossoms, Bashō, and Backyards.m4a
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Brilliant Moons and John Hughes?.m4a
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Buson, Butts, and a Scrambled Mind.m4a
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By ‘mailbox’ I mean ‘inbox’ and by ‘antiperspirant’ I mean ‘Charmin’s soft and strong’.m4a
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Clark Griswold ain’t got nothin’ on Sol LeWitt’s tirade.m4a
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Communion > Communication.m4a
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Contrasts and yelling squirrels.m4a
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Devotion to a practice while struggling to pay attention to the why.m4a
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Dissonance, Uncaffeinated Warblings, and a Cute Little Haiku.m4a
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Do you believe in magic? 🪄.m4a
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Does God rest the unmerry gentlemen?.m4a
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Eight legs, eight eyes, can’t lose.m4a
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Empty cups and mayonnaise globs.m4a
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Ending season one of into your earholes with Métis Magic of the Old Gods.m4a
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Endless gratitude for great educators.m4a
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Even the footnotes have footnotes (see: 137 and 137a).m4a
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Fact Check Follow-up.m4a
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Fezziwig will always be Fozziwig in my heart 🐻 (plus a re-recorded intro).m4a
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Forged in the fire with pure gold.m4a
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From Boyer’s “The Harm”.m4a
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From the ashes, know thyself.m4a
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Fun fact Friday and under ripe thoughts.m4a
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Fun fact: I wrote almost my entire MA thesis to the tv show mentioned in this memo.m4a
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Grown-up and strung out.m4a
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I got blackberries, ferns, and plans for next year.m4a
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If there was ever a time to give the voice acting my all, it was for Scrooge in this scene.m4a
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If you don’t believe in magic, maybe you believe in connection 🌀.m4a
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Irritants, Will, and Desire.m4a
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Is this the pawnshop that Master Peter is familiar with?.m4a
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I’ll never able to look at a Spanish onion the same way again 🧅😳.m4a
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Kintsugi.m4a
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Lawnmowers are more annoying than bugs.m4a
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Let’s take a minute to remember that this was written in the 1880s and can be culturally insensitive.m4a
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Listen to your body, k?.m4a
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Litany Against Fear.m4a
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Love is a Doing Word (and I had to record this so many times…).m4a
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Love is full of reality.m4a
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Love, pickled cabbage, tacos?, and long titles like Fiona Apple’s “When the Pawn…” are my favourite.m4a
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Mary Oliver distills everything I’m trying to do in the opening line because of course she does.m4a
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Mary Oliver is the opposite of McMindfulness.m4a
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May we be Freds in a world of Not Freds.m4a
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May your Christmas Day be as full of love as the Crachit family’s.m4a
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Maybe Eminem was onto something about losing yourself….m4a
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Maybe ghosts are just the result of lactose intolerance?.m4a
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Maybe it’s time to review the rituals of Murakami 🏊.m4a
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More gold from Rumi and someone please pick up the pieces of my scattered mind ok?.m4a
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Naps for the long weekend.m4a
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No more magic, only blasphemy.m4a
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Nonviolence and I’m sorry I’m a downer 😬.m4a
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Not quite picking up what Merton’s putting down.m4a
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Not to quibble, but isn’t Marley’s Ghost technically the first ghost of the story?.m4a
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On Grandpa’s Sharpies (a messy recording).m4a
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Pain That Saves by Rumi.m4a
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Paying hyperattention and a bad audio cut because I’m not a professional.m4a
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Peanut butter nihilism.m4a
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Prayer and already being there.m4a
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Programming note: into your earholes is going on hiatus starting October 1 because autumn.m4a
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Propaganda and resistance.m4a
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Quitting my ‘day job’ to become a clock (also we have heat again!).m4a
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Rain, grass, ruts, I don’t know you figure it out.m4a
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Realizing that my agile coaching days are far behind me but that doesn’t mean it doesn’t matter.m4a
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Realness and Truth.m4a
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Resistance and reticence mean different things but in this specific context both are valid.m4a
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Rubbing salt into Scrooge’s wounds (fact check: ghosts do manhandle ‘Scrooge’ in Scrooged).m4a
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Rumbling carts and trembling peonies.m4a
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Scrooge gets dumped (and I held back tears during the last few paragraphs).m4a
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Scrooge has feelings, I have wheezings, and we will apologize for neither.m4a
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Scrooge is on the defensive, and rightly so tbh.m4a
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Season two of into your earholes is on its way.m4a
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Shout out to the gardeners and young desert abbots.m4a
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Shout out to 🌺🌺🌺.m4a
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Silence, butterflies, and miscalculating the amount of pollinators in my tree.m4a
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Slowly snails 🐌.m4a
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Small kindnesses can be big things.m4a
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Solstice Litany and Purring Libby.m4a
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Sometimes writing poems doesn’t actually mean writing poems.m4a
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Sorry for the annoying mic stuff on the ‘p’ sounds, maybe I’ll use my fancy mic soon?.m4a
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Stones that are older than bones.m4a
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Suffering paradigms.m4a
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Sweat drenched sarcasm.m4a
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Tasteless Crusts.m4a
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Tempos, Rhythms, and Being a Human, Not a Mystic.m4a
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The consequences of ambition asking “Why don’t you get going?”.m4a
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The End of It, with a thankful heart.m4a
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The film is called “Eighth Grade” not “Thirteen” (which is a verrrry different movie).m4a
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The first ghost has entered the chat.m4a
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The first humbug (and a request for feedback on reading dialogue as I am not Matt Berry).m4a
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The ocean has work to do and so do we.m4a
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The one where she realizes that this poem may have been better to read the first week of November.m4a
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The one where the ghost differentiates business and trade.m4a
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The story starts with a Hamlet reference.m4a
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The thunder rumbles and the Courtney rambles.m4a
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The voice recording in which she has a moment of slight existential panic.m4a
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Things feel expansive when loved ones are gathered and I know nothing of the why.m4a
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Thinking about mountains on a Monday.m4a
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This is water, this is 37, this is breaking copyright laws.m4a
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This title is my official apology for the voices I gave the Crachit kids.m4a
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Three potential reasons why Bashō is salty and some chemistry 🧪.m4a
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Thwacks, tat-tats, and endless distractions (Buson, not Buso).m4a
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Thwarted by brain chemicals.m4a
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Took my best guess pronouncing Pema Chödrön, probably messed up, and it’s RSS not RRS ffs CK.m4a
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Truth, error, destruction.m4a
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Two portly gentlemen walk into a counting house….m4a
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Vita Activa isn’t about yogurt and a post script note about cekr.fm.m4a
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Vocation, transcendence, attention.m4a
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We Got Violets!.m4a
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Weaknesses and deficiencies and supplements.m4a
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Well, Dickens firmly reminded me that it’s 1843 by his description of women… yeesh.m4a
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We’re in hell, but there’s still flowers.m4a
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What can you divine from your rain buckets?.m4a
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What has Christmas ever done for you?.m4a
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What, like you haven’t come face to face with a bad lobster in a dark cellar before?.m4a
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When There’s Nothing Left to Burn, You Have to Set Yourself on Fire.m4a
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Who am I kidding, I almost always have thoughts (and when I say ‘sympathetic’ I mean ‘empathetic’).m4a
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Wrongful prayers and just enough.m4a
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“Be Washed” by Rumi.m4a
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“Bye! Bye!” was said in the wrong tone but I rolled with it.m4a
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“No Separation” by Hsueh-yen.m4a
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“Simples” not “cymbals”, apologies for lack of annunciation and lip smacks, I’ll get better at it.m4a
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🌕🪨🤖beep boop🤖🪨🌕.m4a
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