“November holds the in-between. Between warmth and cold, between...

“November holds the in-between. Between warmth and cold, between light
and dark, between living and dying. The eleventh month, getting darker,
getting colder, echoes our own eventual winding down and gives chance to
live in the richest, deepest way.”

For these extended evenings, on darkness and quiet and the Japanese concept of ma. The second installment of my Novemberance column for the Paris Review.