I’ve been thinking a lot about rituals lately—prompted partly by Austin Kleon’s guest post last Monday and the conclusion of the May Commonplace Book Club (CBC). Years ago, I developed a morning ritual: I sit by a window with morning coffee, cat curled in my lap while I pick a quote to write out in my commonplace book. First, I copied quotes from Seneca’s letters, then Mary Oliver’s essays and poetry, then literary criticism.