I was talking with a friend today about some of the issues we think are causing fissures across the foundation of our society politically and socially. I wrote out a whole thing about it, but I think it’s boring and largely meaningless and unhelpful, so I deleted it in lieu of whatever it is I write after this next colon:
It was rainy and foggy today, up on the hill the fog sits nicely. It really feels like Vermont.
The snow’s melting at the edges, here and there. I built a little duck house and plopped it down on the snow before the rain and the spring warm. Now the snow’s melted around it, but it’s still up on a big pile, legs in the air. Floating on snow.
I hope it doesn’t damage the floor.
