It has to end somehow

When entering or leaving the Zendo, one steps through the door leading with the foot closest to to door hinge. Why? Well, you have to do it somehow, says the teacher. Banal moments like the ends of emails happen every day and one has to manage that somehow. These endings, and the chance for a graceful beginning, are what I miss most as texting takes over our culture of communication.

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