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