...and Fall Back.

Right now, I’m in a weird stage of my life (never fear: I will not trouble you with the gory details), but it hasn’t stopped me from writing. That’s something.

Anyway, it’s Autumn—a time that lends itself to recollection and reevaluation. It’s no accident that Rosh Hashanah—with its acknowledgment of human imperfections— happens during these slowly darke…