I was going to write a long essay on connection and communication and use photos I have of blossoms from the Magnolia tree, which I call the “all or nothing” tree because the blossoms are there one moment, gone the next.
But I think I’ll just give the photos, throwing a few others in, and hold on my writing, which would probably be overlong and not particularly interesting, anyway, while I think about what Halley has to say about what she will, and will, not read in my weblog.
And icebergs. I’ll be thinking of icebergs.
