Dear reader, This week I want to bring you the happy news that finally, finally, time has slowed down. The days are long and sleepy; reading for pleasure is back, and makes the hot, white-light afternoons slip easily into cool, long evenings; that fabled, fictitious work/life separation is automatic, now, like oil floating inevitably away from water.
holding time
holding time
holding time
Dear reader, This week I want to bring you the happy news that finally, finally, time has slowed down. The days are long and sleepy; reading for pleasure is back, and makes the hot, white-light afternoons slip easily into cool, long evenings; that fabled, fictitious work/life separation is automatic, now, like oil floating inevitably away from water.