I live and work in education, life governed by the passing of semesters. Spring and Fall breaks notify us that we’re more than half-way through, Finals week is approaching. March, 2020 — campus closed the week before Spring break. November 2020, a poem for Fall break: The Hummingbird October feels like MarchThe color palette veers […]
Diann Logan
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Coronavirus erased our internal calendar, but gardening provides the comfort of continuity
On the Passing of Days in a Pandemic “It feels like Sunday. Is it? It sure feels like it. Is it Sunday?” That’s my husband asking me what day it is. The question requires some sort of response so I do the best I can. “It might be. I don’t know. I’m not sure. I […]