I spent two hours and seven minutes speaking to my grand Tia this morning. I had three hours to work and none to talk to an eighty year old. This is what happened.
All in time
The Fidelity of Non-Memory
What if you forgot someone indispensable? What if you couldn’t recall their face while they were alive?
The Stone
So much of our life is defined by what we’ve loved, by what we’ve lost. Live long enough and one inevitably becomes the other. Live a little longer and the other becomes the one. I want to tell you about a formidable loss that has shaped much of what I have gained.
Begin at Once
A new old way of starting your day.