Somehow some of us survive. I rode a killer wave gripping a metaphorical plank through the last couple of years.
A new administration. Vaccines arriving to our communities, albeit slowly and for some too late.
While some big things still do happen, even mostly over ZOOM
I enjoy the quail in one of my gardens that I can spy on
from the bedroom window.
IMG_5166 The blessing of good food…
I’m writing, yes–back to prose.
New poetry collection is out in September! THE BOOK OF THE DEAD
Can’t wait for the COVER REVEAL…
But what’s not to like? Happy Spring 2021, all!