EDITOR’S NOTE
“I’ve been thinking about the random acts of kindness we can offer our future selves.” It’s been practically impossible to keep track of what month it is lately, but despite the turmoil we’ve collectively weathered, the spring blossoms on the trees are a sure seasonal sign that there will always be day-to-day joys to celebrate. Back in May, I popped some cornflower seeds into the pots on our deck; they haven’t bloomed yet, but I’m already looking forward to the day they do, when I can congratulate autumn me for having the foresight to brighten things up a bit as we hustle towards the end of the year. I’ve been thinking about the random acts of kindness we can offer our future selves while we’ve been putting together this issue. The homes…