There are moments when the tide of thought,
the seemingly ceaseless torrent of ideas,
once a river,
narrows to a trickle;
the last droplets of inspiration baked into evaporation (extinction?)
by the hovering suns of the current pandemic trio:
one, novel and viral,
another, ancient and racial,
still another, the quadrennial presidential electoral rancor.
So, for the next few days of indeterminate number,
I’m taking a break from writing, blogging, posting.
Nevertheless, I share with you what I’ll be reading…