Tag: commute

“I am melancholy. It is morning. But I know the secret of pure mornings. And I relax in the melancholy.” 

-Clarice Lispector, from Água Viva

Every morning, there is a detour to my old neighborhood as I drop L., bundled up into his snowsuit, at his daycare.

I miss it too much.

Yesterday I went back to work.