I doodled this late last night, after a day of mental regrouping and responding to others' sadness over all the people who were let go at work the day before. I have this odd feeling of being both "with the departed" and "with the working wounded", as I am staying on for 2 more months. I wonder what that means in the big picture of things... but overall I feel good about where I am at, and where I am going.
Review: The Goldfinch
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