No More You Never Know
Contemplating Spontaneity, Chance Encounters, and a Predictable Life One Year into the Pandemic
4 min readFeb 15, 2021
The house is calm. It’s blue, a corner house, in a historic neighborhood, in an almost mid-Atlantic city, the least southern of the southern states. But southern. The rain is coming down, as it has for days, in a steady, cold mop.