The other day I came across a picture by one of my favourite cartoonists, Liana Finck. It was a simple drawing, just a list really, called "My Favourite Things". Included on the list were things like "slugs", "smells", "long boring walks alone", and "fake meat". Finck invited people to comment with their own favourite things, and what followed were 200 tiny lists. I read all of them. They were addictive and fascinating. It felt like there could be infinite things to be thankful for. Like Finck, a few people were thankful for slugs. Several were thankful for nutritional yeast. Several

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