(05/03/20, thursday – went to Kindred Folk with kindred folk)
as things change, and change, and change, some things stay the same. the café is still there! the truffle mac and cheese still as good! the hammock, swaying gently in the corner…
today i am reminded that things will never be the same again. but i’ve also been reminded that this change is not a death sentence. the one concrete thing that connected us is a thing of the past, but we are still connected in many, many different ways… for instance, our love for truffle mac and cheese. :—)
a face in the crowd 