COVID-19 – Scott De Buitléir

Poem: Prayer

We are uneasy, living in such mundane luxury as this: The privilege of stasis, waiting on the last to die like the first-born sons of Egypt while we at home watch dust build over dust, ashes to ashes. We, rich – for now – in hygiene and health know not the pain of that final…
A New Dawn

Last year gave me a new sense of gratitude, and a desire not to take those smaller moments for granted.
How I’m Managing to Stay Sane (For Now)

It has been a long while since I’ve had the energy or desire to blog. Not because I didn’t have anything to say (my Twitter can probably attest to that) but rather that there has been a guiding voice in my mind this year that reassures me that I didn’t need to burn myself out…
After This, Let’s Remember How We United

Most of us are in some form of a community, but lately, we’ve welcomed that community spirit back into our homes.
Interval

An interval allows for an opportunity to reflect, however, on what has taken place in the story so far.

Poem: Prayer