by Helen Campo It’s the beginning of May – an average overcast morning in New York City, and I’m gazing out the window by my dining table drinking a cup of fennel tea, distractedly twirling my favorite oat breakfast cookie between my fingers. I notice, yet barely, the overlapping walls of brick, visible from the back of my apartment – something I normally don’t have a lot of time to do. But yesterday, I took a Covid-19 PCR test, and, turned out, it was positive. So, here I am quarantining with Covid for the 2nd time in 2 years, and … Continue reading Music, Wonderful Music