We’re having a heat wave and summer clothes spring forth.  We’re fragile where I live so a temperature of 84 anchors a little stress.  65 works for us up to 70 or 72.

The news these days is challenging and yet there are steps.  Twitter is offering fact-checks to two of the most blatant Trump tweet lies.

I listened to David Whyte yesterday as he spoke of John Keats and this quote:

I am certain of nothing but the holiness of the heart’s affections, and the truth of imagination.

That plus Emily Dickinson and her words on hope guide my day.

“Hope” is the thing with feathers—

That perches in the soul—

And sings the tune without the words—

And never stops—at all—