I feel like saying, “I’m making pies,” in response to a “How are you?” question is a poetic way of saying you’re there, alive, and slogging through. Maybe you cried earlier or maybe you’ll cry later, but for now, your hands are busy.

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Making Pies by Patty Griffin

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