Hello, April - March was the Cruel Month This Year
April is the cruelest month, breeding Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing Memory and desire, stirring Dull roots with spring rain. - excerpt from The Waste Land by T.S. Eliot March was indeed cruel this year, with life as we know it shifting everywhere on this planet. Now that we've been self-isolating at home for a couple of weeks, some of the shock of this enormous change has dulled. We've moved into a different way of inhabiting our space, of doing our work, of finding our
