Is it possible to digress before you get started? Some folks make fun of my recycling box, itself a recyclable item: a big cardboard box from Amazon. When one wears out or grows a little funky I fold it up and put it in a new, recyclable box. It feels like an elegant solution to a daily responsibility. Something about getting a plastic box to collect recyclables just feels… Wrong. This evening I ran out to Cheryl’s car with the boxes, anticipating a trip to the recycling center. Saying we’re going to the recycling center feels too antiseptic. What it [...]
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