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Small tools, long trips, a garden, a camera. Delivered as letters — never as a feed.
Dear reader,
I'm Eva. I make small tools so I don't have to rent anyone else's, keep a garden that mostly forgives me, and wander with a camera when I can.
This site is how I stay in touch. No feed decides what you see and no algorithm decides when — I write roughly weekly, the photographs arrive as postcards, and everything is delivered first-class by RSS.
Write back anytime.
— evaP.S. — New here? Flip a postcard, or start with the latest letter below.
The brassicas went in two days ago and stood straight up by evening. Autumn is technically here; the garden hasn't agreed yet.
Ate my way down the entire lane and regret exactly none of it. The camera fogged up; so did my glasses.
Missed one train on purpose. The sky did this for eleven minutes and I stopped checking the departure board entirely.
When to plant what, by solar term and zone.
EnclosedBig Two ScoreboardCard-game scoring for the family table.
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