Apr 30, 2020
6 min read
Musings on the present time
“Are you writing?” he asked. “No,” I said.
No, I’m not writing. Not even now, not even during these unprecedented (to use a ridiculously over-used word) times.
I’m not writing. Even though I follow my poor daughter around the house beseeching her to document this moment. “You’re a filmmaker!” I say. “This is historic!” I say.
