When I was a kid, my family counted the months of summer by a succession of u-pick outings. One after another, strawberries, blueberries, peaches, and apples became pies, preserves, sauce, and frozen berries. These days, the seasonality of fruit barely registers. I use cupfuls of frozen blueberries without having
We are living through a rapid phase of transition, a “change of era,” in which — while some are vying for the future of new technologies and others dedicate themselves to reflecting on the matter — most people are watching and waiting, observing from afar and merely hoping for the best. Leo
From the outside, autistic people get described as intolerant of ambiguity or uncertainty. From the inside it feels like not being able to relax until I understand It feels like having 99 pennies, like needing one more before I can finally exchange them for a single, lightweight dollar bill. Ambiguity
Here in Bellingham, hose bibbs are a dividing line between renters and homeowners. Six years ago, single for the first time in two decades, I rented a duplex, planted a container garden—and discovered the locked hose bibb on the side of the building. With the relentless hope of a
Some of us are curiosity outliers. We chase down mystery, taking wild delight in knowing that every discovery contains more to be discovered. We crave relationships where intimate curiosity is reciprocal. We love others by knowing them, and want to be known with the same warm valuing. This is who