On New Beginnings

any minute now.

We moved earlier this week, so today’s letter comes to you from the midst of disorganized chaos. (Round two.) I am currently perched on the floor, surrounded by toppling book piles, unable to locate numerous essentials. But it’s a joyful chaos, and I’m grateful to be here.

Perhaps unsurprisingly, this week’s essay is about home, and the many forms it t…