“Hone and spread your spirit till you yourself are a sail.” — Annie Dillard

A storm came to our town yesterday, and many of us have no power. It is only the fourth day, and it brings to mind all the people in Ukraine, the winter and war, their many weeks of no power, and our good fortune. I am up early, it is still dark.

….Still, before we lost power, I was thinking about writing to you on the subject of “happiness”.