getting there.

It was a rough morning around here.

Just when we thought there was a whiff of spring in the air, it began to snow. The clouds seem impenetrable.

I am overtired – we all are – and aching.

But, friends, it’s March, which means that despite all evidence to the contrary, spring really is just around the corner.

The snow will melt, the clouds will lift, the pain will fade.

We’re getting there.

In the meantime, I’ve been enjoying this glorious short film – directed by Luca Merli and discovered, by delightful chance, here – and making my best effort at “letting go of the anxiety of tomorrow.”