A Plate of Pandemic

Published Semi-annually on the Solstices 

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Creativity in Times of Crisis

Cocktail Hour

Shall I part my hair behind?   Do I dare to eat a peach? I shall wear white flannel trousers, and walk upon the beach. –T.S. Eliot, “The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock”   One year into the CoVid lockdown I may dare to eat a peach, but I do not dare to enter the grocery […]

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