She was a poet, too...

 "maybe there in-between my pancreas & large intestine is the piddly brook of my soul..."

from "On Learning to Dissect Fetal Pigs" by Renee Nicole Macklin


The "piddly brook of my soul"-- that phrase caught me. Where does it reside? Is it located somewhere between the lungs, maybe nestled tightly under the heart? 

The news is breaking my heart. 

Correction: the people breaking my heart are in the news. 


Be safe, all y'all. Somehow, we'll get through this, but only if we take care of each other. 

C



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