The Overwhelming Abundance of Nothing

Greetings from life in the epicenter. Horizontal rain scrapped the usual morning outings; a requisite run (Covid 15 be damned) and (Max's preferred) dog walk. So I spent some quiet time in. A thought. That I'm still thinking about now; self-isolation is my 2020 version of India 2011. The perceived constant threat of danger and … Continue reading The Overwhelming Abundance of Nothing

Thunder Dragon

It's been 31 days since I landed back in New York after a glorious 11 day sabbatical in Asia. Not that anyone's counting (except that I am). Without leaving home, work seems to filter into the every day, with days of the week having less relevance, and days in self-isolation more. On day 11 at … Continue reading Thunder Dragon