At the End

Published by Lindsay Wardell on

At the end of winter, the flowers bloom.

At the end of a rainstorm, the clouds part.

At the end of night, the dawn breaks.

At the end of grief, hope is reborn.

Lindsay Wardell
Hi, I'm Lindsay Wardell!

I am a programmer, writer, and mother. I work as a Software Engineer at NoRedInk. I write and talk about Elm, Vue, Vite, and other tools that I enjoy learning about and using.