Tag Archives: covid-19 thoughts

Day 32

Posted on 04/12/2020 by Andrew Reynolds

Struggle for normalcy. Grasp for ordinary. Such are the days now. The unspoken words on all lips, “When will the storm break?” When will we crawl above ground and survey the damage? It’s Easter. Most think of bunnies and searching … Continue reading →

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Waiting for the All Clear

Posted on 03/15/2020 by Andrew Reynolds

And here we are alone with our fears doing a jigsaw puzzle while rain gently falls. And here we are isolated and in need of mother’s hugs and kisses. Fear that blows from CNN pushes us deeper into the cave … Continue reading →