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#nantucket#halloween#culture
There has to be a holiday for the cleaners, carpenters, tellers, teachers, cops, and counter-help. Halloween is for everyone who can run a register. If the peeps only get one holiday to themselves, let it be this one.
A thorough, thinking-out-loud story about the odd situation at the Ringer, where a bunch of its podcasters have started Substacks, but nobody on the inside is explaining why that's happening, or why the website isn't the home of their writing.
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The golf courses remain a deep, August green, the beach grasses blow tan, and even the surf throws a playful white summer spray. You can make cocktails from the air.Only the sky has caught the change in seasons.
#nantucket#culture#autumn
Walking the dog, considering the ocean, and leaving the phone in the car are privileges for those that can afford it.
#nantucket#conservation#solitude#autumn#dogs
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You lean back into it and take stock. The air remains warm, the roof will hold, and the summer was good. There will always be time for losing weight, reading Infinite Jest, and winning the member-guest.
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#nantucket#retiree#autumn
Mr. Harrison became a teacher at a time when the guy in the room was an artisan. He started the year with a book closet key, an empty chalkboard, and a class list that ebbed and flowed.
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#education#teaching#highschool#nantucket