Monday, August 17, 2020

I picked up the current New Yorker and was excited to read two pieces.  Peter Hessler reports on teaching in China during the epidemic and Jon Lee Anderson talks about his early life exploring the world.  Both writers are my favorites. Has the New Yorker improved or have I improved?

Red tinted shadows this morning.  What I thought was fog is really smoke from the river fire.

Time to fold and hang up clothes accumulating on the bedroom floor.

A neighbor’s dog barked for hours last night.