The Economics of Endangered Species
The blue jays we were ignoring are more striking birds.
The blue jays we were ignoring are more striking birds.
I would have inhaled a rosemary salt bagel with my iced vanilla latte this morning.
There, church bells ringing as the sun sets over Grenoble.
The whole thing was a real exercise in accelerated bildungsroman.
Everything I tried on made me look like either a couch or a backup dancer.
But when a place is hardly (if ever) depicted, a place can be stereotyped into invisibility.
Before long I was seated at his table, eating my breakfast burrito and listening to him ramble on about the local waterfalls, the crème brulée he likes to bake for the employees here, and his passion for the COVID-19 vaccination.
I don’t know the first thing about farming, contracting, small business, politicking, etc. But they can’t all be right.
I am managing internal and external chaos by running until I’m really, really tired.
We all settled in for work from “home” days together (it’s a corporate girl summer after all).