The Angels Are Out Collecting Stars
To all my dear Readers,
I am taking a break from writing for a bit after a long month of enduring a virus that just won’t quit and has me by the throat.
In these tumultuous times, there is so much to say, so little to say. I return again and again to the present moment and to ordinary things: toast, shoes, books, the sky, apples, paper, wing chairs, water, snow, the wind, friends.
Thank you for your kindness, your patience, your faith.
Be well. I am with you always in spirit.