Hannah, exiled to the provinces, emerges from the Trump era with wine mom integrity. Marnie mistimes the Red Scare wave, gets on just after the crest. Jemima earth-mothers her way into granola Catholicism. Shoshanna leaves NY after Mamdani win, vague reference to feeling “unsafe”
There’s something almost chilling about peoples’ yards this time of year. Pumpkins, tombstones… Even literal skeletons. And so many of us never stop to ask ourselves why.
Set down St. Peter Damien’s “Dominus Vobiscum” and happened upon these very similar eremitical sentiments from Lyn Hejinian moments later. Happy feast of St. Bruno indeed!