Even Waves Rest

or, how about a pep talk?

This past week in NYC felt like a dance between seasons. Mild one day, freezing the next. A glimpse of spring that was gone so soon I wondered if maybe I’d imagined it. This dance will likely continue for weeks to come.

In honor of seasons (of all kinds), we’re taking it back with an updated version of a pep talk I wrote myself three years ago — and stil…