The Garden And The Harvest

May this, our attention, our gratitude, outweigh the turkey at the table

Tomorrow, millions of Americans will celebrate Thanksgiving, a day that has been all but paused for some time. For us, last year was simple: we spent the warm and rainy day on  long walks, and even played basketball in an empty park. I had only been half-heartedly searching for the house upstate, coming up short each time, and retreating back to Brookly…

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