On rest. Rest is the conversation between what we love to do and how we love to be. – David Whyte I saw my first red and gold leaves this week, even as the tomatoes are still leaping off […]
It’s a curious time of year in New England, yo-yo-ing from bleak to hopeful, and lately the news seems to be following suit, with horror and mourning snuggled right up next to courage and celebration. A good companion for this time has been the poetry of WS Merwin, who passed away on March 15, the […]