Welcome to Tidepool Musings — where stray thoughts and unfinished ideas wash up and linger.

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The brain’s a funny thing. All folds and grooves, like the rocky edge of a shore. And like tidepools, those little hollows tend to collect things: a memory, a sentence fragment, something someone said once in passing that stuck.

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This is where I keep those things. The overlooked ideas. The odd little treasures. The ones that settle in and stay, even after the tide’s gone out.