That’s it. That’s all I could watch.
In those 30 seconds I received enough information to know I didn’t need to see any more.
I took a photo of the television screen with two old white men, but instead I present this purple water pitcher.
I had two green pitchers on the kitchen sill along with a teal and orange ones, but it felt wanting.
So purple it is!
It’s hard to capture its deep hue, but it is glorious.

My mom has one of these pitchers, but in blue. I LOVE this purple.
I couldn’t watch the debate at all. My grief will not let me.