We are all in a box, and in those boxes we are grieving. Absent any other marker, nature indicates the passage of time. Daffodils and hyacinths give way to roses. Blossoms fall, new leaves bud, pink petals are gone from empty New York streets.
from Pocket https://www.nytimes.com/2020/05/01/opinion/coronavirus-outbreak.html
via TV Aerials Leeds
No comments:
Post a Comment