Bitter Chill

The irony that this inauguration should fall on the day that MLK, Jr.'s birthday is observed is lost on few who witness this transition with trepidation.

View out the door to the Jardin...

...and then on to the park, where miniature snow people and many pigeons were taking a view of the river.

That today's outgoing Executive branch pardons were contemplated, then determined necessary, is chilling. That the incoming pardons were granted was disgraceful.

What I was able to do today: Not be counted in viewership. Mother Nature graced us with snow; I went sledding with my bestie, my Sissy. 

Joy and connection are a new form of protest, the strengthening of bonds and community to battle the misinformation and divisiveness that they hope to achieve. Taking refuge in this storm, practicing some self care, pacing my outrage. This will be a marathon.

On this holiday celebrating the reverend Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr., it is helpful to remember that he reminded us that "the arc of the moral universe is long, but it bends toward justice." Storing up my reserves and strength to help keep that arc bending.

Vegetarian options aplenty at Effy's! Including seitan shawarma!