Apr 14, 2021
6 min read
Let’s Just Keep Things Light — and Wonderfully Mysterious
The past can’t touch me and the future doesn’t concern me.
By Alec McPike
In 1785, the poet Robert Burns was plowing his field in rural Scotland when he accidentally stirred up a mouse’s nest. With her lodging destroyed, and plans for winter dashed to pieces, the mouse disappeared into a sea of churned…
