Tag: pandemic life

  • Life in a Fish Bowl

    The other day I stopped at a friend’s house and, while I was there, noticed their bright blue beta fish sitting in a small clear bowl. His name is Henry. He lives on the bookshelf away from the window. There was nothing else in the bowl with Henry. Just him, his thoughts, and a little…

  • Life without a skeleton

    There’s nothing really giving my life structure in this season. Sure, I can create my own schedule. I can give myself firm end and start times or specific hours for work. But without any sort of external influences – going in to an office each day, evenings out of the house, Sunday mornings at church,…