My apologies for a delay to the Picks of the Week. January’s already launching me curve balls but I’m fairly light on my feet and will continue to dodge them imperviously. Wishing you all a year full of beautiful things: unexpected laughter, notebooks full of first drafts, birds writing liberty across the sky, a rainbow in a teacup. Two sharp, bold pieces for you this week: Poem of the Week goes to Noo. There’s far more to grief than the Kubler-...