stillness in the sleepless city
Day 2 of the 2020 Presidential election. This is one of those “where were you when..” days.
we are what we do
“Who are you?” said the Caterpillar.
This was not an encouraging opening for a conversation. Alice replied, rather shyly, “I — I hardly know, sir, just at present — at least I know who I WAS when I got up this morning, but I think I must have been changed several times since then.”
