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Letter from Home: Pupusas, puzzles and other soft returns

Pupusas, puzzles and other soft returns

This spring’s return to snow felt wonderfully healing. For months, it felt like we skipped my favorite season. When the snow came back, even briefly, it was like the earth was saying, “Sorry I ghosted.�

No music today � just a sigh and a lime mead that tastes like summer’s tail was flickering.

I hiked in Sandy’s Canyon last week and had nothing profound to say about it. The person walking with me says that a lot. Sometimes, there is just nothing to say. I think there is wisdom in that � and also complacency, depending on the moment.





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