I could write a biting, insightful commentary on the second presidential debate, the complicated tension between Turkey and the Kurds, and the surging land rights movement among Native Americans (including Hawaiians), or I could play with my granddaughter. In one case, I’d be fulfilling my implicit contract with my readers to produce one semi-memorable blog-like entity every week or so; in the other, I’d be playing with my granddaughter. Which will it be? It’s a very delicate decision.
Child photograph by her grandmother
Michelle Mizera would probably approve of this.