April 20, 2026

I was irritated. I saw the clunky rocks still needing to be cleared in my freshly graded yard. There were un-swept crumbs on my kitchen floor and they bothered me. Not all the dishes sparkled. I sighed at the sight of the unwieldy white snowflakes drifting down over clean curbs and black lampposts. It was … Continue reading April 20, 2026