Saturday, June 11, 2022

 

June 10, 2022

Reading Millay’s diaries. Much about farming and illness. 

Carolyn has had her crape myrtles cut almost to the nub, the way she does every three summers or so. Means I have to look at her ugly little house, and she mine. 

Video from the January 6 Insurrection on TV last night. People keep using the word “unbelievable,” and that is right. I can find common ground with political rage, but not with prolonged irrationality.


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