I’d always imagined, in times of massive disruption, that there would be a clearer rupture between “before” and “after” -- …
Internal movement research, friendship, roses, ostriching.
A week that felt like a turning point, almost two months into shelter-in-place.
Pandemic brain, tiredness, lack of focus.
Therapy homework: A list of what makes me feel cared-for or loved.
On notebooks, on touch, on self-celebration, on whether war is worse than pandemic (yes).
Drafted during Ericka Lutz’s Writing in Place virtual workshop, March 22 (Day 9 of voluntary social distancing) MONDAY NIGHT DANCE …