Darcy Binns
Sometimes No. 121
An Upstate New York Field Reimagined. Sometimes No. 121. October 2022. Three months ago my mom died unexpectedly of a heart attack. Much of the past year she was not at peace. Nothing I did helped. Heartsick, I walked. Walking I discovered new lands—places where the immense dwells in the particular and the constant in the specific. Walking I arrived at acceptance.
