23: jay owens, rare book heists, seitan wors…

Such a delayed newsletter, my apologies. The past fortnight has been one of turning my life inside out—all for the better, I think—in a way that makes me want to revisit the Faraway Tree books I so loved as a child. Perhaps encounter “caraway seeds” for the first time too. Seeing the supermoon, even if it wasn’t exactly pink, was reassuring; everything feels more optimistic now. I very much recommend

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