Since today is the Judeo-Christian Lord’s day,
I leave you with but two brief Sunday blessings. The first, a perfect sentence I encountered this week:
“Americans, unhappily, have the most remarkable ability to alchemize all bitter truths into an innocuous but piquant confession and to transform their moral contradictions, or public discussion of such contradictions, into a proud decoration, such as are given for heroism on the field of battle.” - James Baldwin, Notes of A Native Son (1955)
The second, a new crush I acquired this year. And, yes, the rumors are true, it’s 1970s-era Phil Jackson:
Rest well today and see you tomorrow!