My Facebook feed combusted yesterday, a feeding frenzy of cat-calls and judgment.
Over a photo. At a Hollywood event.
Or making words. It's the same thing these days.
Our No Family Holidays With Family policy is breaking new ground this Thanksgiving. I need to take a trip for book research. To smell the scents. And haunt the haunted places. And tease out sounds from almost 200 years ago. Or millennia ago.
I'll take what I can get.