Finding light in your darkest hours. 

story and photos by Diane Hudson

A friend looks at the jaunty, wildly comical cast of my bluebird shots and exclaims, “They look like Eddie!” My partner of 30 years & soulmate I’ve missed every minute of the past 5 years… 

When one door closes, another opens.” What a delicious chestnut—assuming you can still taste chestnuts. 

After I suffered a rough bout of COVID early on in the pandemic, my case nurse told me on our daily phone check-in  that in terms of the CDC’s guidelines I was considered recovered. But I’m a food writer living in the Foodiest City in America, and I’ve lost my senses of taste and smell. 

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