Looking for a glass ball last night, wandering around Seabrook, we took a turn down a narrow trail. We didn’t find the glass ball, but we did find these beautiful trees with the evening sun shining through. That’s all.
For me, one of the silver linings of the pandemic has been joining my writing groups. I have taken a number of classes with Hugo House and have formed friendships and groups with people I have never met in person, yet I tell them everything about my life. In our group this weekend, we wereContinue reading “Last Time”