April 29, 2020

As I write, stupendous evening rain. I think of the new seeds under their thin layer of soil, and I rejoice.

Young rabbits play in the garden under the bamboo.

A magazine remind me that Princess Ann and I are exact contemporaries.

The first UNCA covid 19 patient has been identified, an employee.

I fear at the end of this all I won’t be able to pull back from doing only what I want to do and having all the time I want to do it.