On a rainy Sunday night, as the Sondheim 90th Birthday Celebration is getting off to a rocky, and late, start, I write this weekly recap before we begin again tomorrow. It looks to be a week of rain, a week of isolation, a week of hanging in there as best as we can. My mind is in a wonky place – perhaps the new normal is finally getting to me. I’m in the midst of writing a bit more about that for a post that will go up later this week – think ‘hot mess’ without any semblance of the hot. For now, let’s go back over what has already happened, because the past is the only thing of which we can be sure.
I probably should have tried to stop the week when these fucking pancakes happened.
A moment of indulgence and calm courtesy of Spring Blossom by the Beekman Boys.
Remembering a time in Boston, long ago.
The jonquil parade is not quite over.
Recalibrating a meditation approach.
Franco Noriega gives the world this gratuitous beefcake post.
I’ve gone six months without alcohol. Good timing or stupid timing? See here.
The MAGA Challenge: whattya got to lose?
A crop-top and some skimpy briefs.
Project of the Past: this was StoneLight from 2007.
Our peaceful Sunday night comfort post: awakening to awareness.
Hunks of the Day included Kip Moore, Jeffrey Bowyer-Chapman, Benjamin Godfre, Ryan Cleary, Nick Zano, Peter Locker and Jeff Goldblum.
