Five hundred Hats

Well I couldn’t find Mulberry Street. I will keep looking. My retelling of a Dr. Seuss masterpiece was inexplicably cut off. I will return in the morrow with the ending. For us there is still tomorrow. For Alex Pretti all his tomorrows were terrifyingly taken away. Tonight there is snow and contemplation, love and prayers for the people of Minnesota. We mourn the state of things, we offer condolences, we stand together. This Substack is reader-supported. To receive new posts and support the work, consider becoming a free or paid subscriber. This is a public episode. If you'd like to discuss this with other subscribers or get access to bonus episodes, visit pattismith.substack.com/subscribe