Evocative quote of the moment

Here in time we are added to one another forever.

-- "Epitaph," by Wendell Berry

My NaNoWriMo novel is not yet started -- have to wait till after work for that -- but this resonates with what it will be about. As well as just resonating, generally, especially as sung by an a capella group in an arrangement in which the male voices sound like the drones of a bagpipe.

And away we go.

Three paragraphs, 387 words, so far. My opening sentence:

"Every time I drove through Saint Vincent, past the new, modern houses and the ultrasleek office complex, it struck me how incongruous a place it was for my grandmother to be spending her final days."