Monthly Archives: March 2020

All we can do is dig. That’s what I thought to myself as I hung up the phone. The conversation was light. Focused on the mundane – the length of my commute today, the number of phone calls I was … Continue reading →

No one dies in the spring, with or without the rain. That’s what I think when I come onto our porch and notice the puddles of plum blossoms, white, faint pink petals nestled into the corners of the stairs. Like … Continue reading →