Do they still want to hear what I say?”

I am convinced that the zeitgeist, which is shape-shifting at a dizzying pace, is going to make a dramatic turn this week; some of us are going to go to ground, some of us are going to flower.

My friend Henriette is going to flower:

It’s so weird that during this Corona Virus Isolation, it seems like everything is fucked up outside of the garden and in here everything is sunshine, grounding as well as birds chirping away. Occasionally the cat comes to visit on the little porch I have in the front.

I do very much still want to hear what Henriette has to say.