A Chronicle of My Life During the Coronavirus-Covid-19 Crisis-part sixteen—April 15, 2021-April 23, 2021

I post this (November 15, 2021) as we move into winter, watching out my kitchen window at the vegetation in my back yard and Sacramento Field, pieces of the world, long hidden, slowly emerge. This delights me. Every year, for 32 years, this happens. Altho I’m not always present to notice, I long for the revelations of winter—always with the question: what winter, where is winter, where have all the snows gone?