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Deana Sanders
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Career clarity seeker, essayist, and lover of quiet symbolism. I write about legacy, resilience, and the story our objects tell us.
Currently reading: *War and Peace*

https://cadenceandecho.substack.com
My Top 6 Reads of 2025

Ressa for courage.
Tolstoy as the year‑long through‑line.
Gilbert for mosses and the long view.
Pittard for civic grief and aftermath.
Henry V for grit and mortality.
Nicholls for warmth and humanity.

#YearInBooks #2025Reads #Booksky #FictionAndNonfiction #BookLover
December 31, 2025 at 4:44 PM
The Signature of All Things
Elizabeth Gilbert

Alma Whitaker studied mosses — quiet persistence, overlooked resilience.
Her life mirrored evolution: competition, survival, the will to endure.
The Signature of All Things surprised me, but I really liked it.

#booksky #historicalfiction #botany
December 11, 2025 at 8:03 PM
Not a poinsettia, not a pine. Just a cactus that knows when to show up.
December 7, 2025 at 2:30 PM
Refracted Revolution — my essay on watching Ken Burns’s American Revolution, layering Outlander fiction and my own travel maps. The truth bombs hit differently as an adult.

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December 4, 2025 at 3:03 PM
Finished Trust. No review yet -- still metabolizing.
Silence, wealth, and narrative control.
Myth isn't broken. It's reframed.

#booksky
November 14, 2025 at 10:01 PM
New dispatch: Spirit and Splendor at the Blanton: A Quiet Reckoning
I went to the Blanton for art. I left metabolizing empire. A quiet museum visit, threaded with dynastic overlays, emotional yield, and sovereign resonance.

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#art #Spanishhistory #museum
November 6, 2025 at 3:03 PM
Visible Empire settled in like summer heat: slow, deliberate, and emotionally layered. Grief, inheritance, and awakening.

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#VisibleEmpire #HistoricalFiction #Audiobook #GriefAndInheritance #SouthernLiterature #Booksky
October 23, 2025 at 2:04 PM
Fall, in three voices.
Strings, percussion, harmony.
The patio held the score. I just showed up.
September 28, 2025 at 1:30 PM
Setup begins. No finish line—just the first step.
September 18, 2025 at 2:35 PM
Still in transit. The space waited.
September 18, 2025 at 2:28 PM
Legacy, dusted. Input waiting for cadence.
September 18, 2025 at 2:21 PM
No centerpiece. Just presence.
September 18, 2025 at 2:14 PM
No cabinets yet. The stove held what it could.
September 18, 2025 at 2:07 PM
Clean surface. Warm food. The return begins.
September 18, 2025 at 2:01 PM
Chip at the bowl. Not displaced. Not dramatic. Just home.

Substack drops on Sunday.
September 4, 2025 at 2:28 PM
Knives placed. Rhythm restored. Drawer ready.
September 4, 2025 at 2:21 PM
Door opened wrong. Cadence off. Held the line.
September 4, 2025 at 2:14 PM
Blue tape, black frame, nails still visible. Not finished. Not forgotten.
September 4, 2025 at 2:07 PM
Before the cabinets arrived, the rituals still held. Placement mattered. Even the liner was chosen.
September 4, 2025 at 2:03 PM
Joy arrived unexpectedly. In light, in flight, in a museum filled with air and wonder.
August 21, 2025 at 2:14 PM
Recovery, but make it operational. Between Paris planning and pension spreadsheets, this desk held the weight of reinvention.
August 21, 2025 at 2:07 PM
My senior stakeholder, fully committed to the recovery phase. Strategic rest, feline approved.
August 21, 2025 at 2:02 PM
The horizon. No horizon. This was the first page.
August 7, 2025 at 2:49 PM
The glow returned before comfort.
August 7, 2025 at 2:42 PM
Crystal never broke. Plastic remained. Elegance, revised.
August 7, 2025 at 2:35 PM