Nearly two years into a new property in the country.
A new life.
A new job, then no job again, thanks to COVID-19.
New health challenges, but things are looking up.
Family moved to town, so new relationships beginning to replace those formed in childhood.
A child at Graduate School, so one less at home.
And everything in the shadow of Covid. The 1pm daily briefings are no longer a necessary part of life, but are still an often watched reminder that the virus is still out there in the world. A daily dose of anxiety, and then reassurance of no community transmission.
Meanwhile, life here continues in the space between what has been, and what we hope will return.
quilts across the aisle 