Memories of Covid… I’m marking time today in a different way. It is a slow slog. Every hour is a new normal after twenty two years of the same halls, the same corners and the same processes. The Coronavirus has dropped a smart bomb into my solid set of systems, ways of being, places of … Continue reading April 25, 2026
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