"We used to think...when I was an unsifted girl...that words were weak and cheap. Now I don't know of anything so mighty." -Emily Dickinson
Tuesday, May 31, 2022
Honeysuckles...
31 May 2022: The moment I arrived on campus this morning, I got approached--in the parking lot--about being on a search committee. About an hour later, as I tried to get some work done on my Wilson entry, I got an email asking me to take on another project. So I did what I do when I feel stressed and overwhelmed: I took my walk. Stopped for a moment to smell the honeysuckles along the way. Not a bad way to reset my mind and to honor Walt's birthday.
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