“So, so much” is a short clause that could describe . . . well, so, so much. But on this day it . . . dang, still it fits well for so, so much of it. The “things” that came my way today–blessings I will call them–it is perfect for those, and for the continuing and growing sentiment firmly instilled in me. And of course, the work was there too: so, so much of it. I won’t write more lest I dishonor any of it. I do desire to honor it. So, so much.
Here are some photographs for you:
And here is some music:
All photographs © 2018 Timothy Waugh