August 2018
Dear Beloved,
No letter this week.
I've been wanting to write to you about climate change recently, but today I woke up with an angry back. It's okay when I'm walking around or lying down or doing small chores around the house. It's not okay when I'm sitting here in a chair at a computer composing abstract thoughts from my head. There's probably a metaphor here about being in your body, about groundedness, about slowness and smallness. Maybe I'll tease it all out next week.
For now, I'll just say...see you soon.
Love,
Christina