I planted hyacinths in the backyard under our apple tree last fall. They are rising now, mostly in purple with pink and yellow only now peeking out. These are the moments of small joy.
I don't want to give space to anything but joy here, right now.
Friday, March 20, 2020
Big Fear, Small Joys
I wish I had the presence of mind to record my team at work this morning. They sang me happy birthday and it was dissonant, off-key, and with varying levels of latency on the line. It was glorious! I want to hold onto moments like those amongst the worry and fear and looming sense of dread.
I planted hyacinths in the backyard under our apple tree last fall. They are rising now, mostly in purple with pink and yellow only now peeking out. These are the moments of small joy.
I don't want to give space to anything but joy here, right now.
I planted hyacinths in the backyard under our apple tree last fall. They are rising now, mostly in purple with pink and yellow only now peeking out. These are the moments of small joy.
I don't want to give space to anything but joy here, right now.
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