I had grand plans to post something deep, eloquent, thought provoking, today.
I had grand plans to make some sense of the societal morass we're embedded in, more deeply than ever.
I had grand visions of insight, comprehension, understanding, empathy, and an idea of a potential path through the chaos.
But, alas, those grand plans have been stifled under the immensity of our collective tragedy, by the assault on our society and our democracy, and the disquieting, confused inertia it's generated.
So, all I have is moss. And nature. And Baldwin. And a call for love, just a little love to you, to your neighbor, to me and my neighbor, and to all of us and all our neighbors.