reading time

My days are usually too full to sit down with a good book. This month has held the joyful confluence of a delightful Wendell Berry book and …


… first this, the front porch of the Anderson home in Gilbert, Arizona, on an 80-degree afternoon. The blue-and-white flags were flying in honor of Quinn’s birthday. And then …


… this, where we charged through to the end at just about the same time.


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