Water with Four Ice Cubes

Holding jealousy (and inchworms and requests) kindly

Hi loves

I was hoping my next post would be something grand and pretty, a “this is what I’ve been reading and here’s what I think about it!” post. But September (soccer) has me under its thumb and every day, I drop a new email or text or administrative hope. Last night I was hoping to celebrate the fall equinox in a ceremony of some kind. Instead, my son…