I remember March and April of 2016 for the harsh glare of the California sun. In theory, endless days of sunshine sounds like a good thing, but amid our waning hopes for rain it felt like a dusty curse. 1,125 more words
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‘By some chicanery it has become Monday.’ John Steinbeck, The East of Eden Letters.
My children have all been dispatched to school, the breakfast table has been wiped down, bread is rising, dried fruit is soaking and I can stall no longer…time to write something.2,845 more words