August 12, 2021
Today the big news was that the 2020 census came out. I have some things to say about it, but I wrote my way through the weekend and it has caught up to me. I'm generally good so long as I get one early night in seven, but since I missed it this week, I can't hit that bed fast enough tonight.
In the meantime, a new photographer, who snapped this shot on her way to work at the local boat shop. I always love different perspectives.
Thanks for your patience. I'll be back tomorrow.
H.
[Photo "Old Shop Sunrise," by Eva Pontrelli]
I never write you because I don’t think you’ll see it, but, if you do, know that all your generous work during these Covid times has enriched not just our minds, but our spirits. If this were your last public letter, know that you have left an indelible eddy in the current of historical understanding. So many lives touched. So much heart and soul you have poured into those starving for it. With gratitude-
Sleep! Sleep! You owe us no apology for taking care of yourself. We owe you far more than you owe us. With deep respect and admiration, always, daria