another move
Apples, apples, apples. Cheerios and pills littered everywhere. Rubbermaid bins filled every space, now emptied. Forty cans of soup – vegetable beef her favorite. A status of St. Francis and an angel playing wind...
Apples, apples, apples. Cheerios and pills littered everywhere. Rubbermaid bins filled every space, now emptied. Forty cans of soup – vegetable beef her favorite. A status of St. Francis and an angel playing wind...
Pods unloaded into the barn in Hancock. With most excellent help from A & R. Some heavy lifting sure, but now it’s done. Light rain, intermittent. Some damage from the forklift, but nothing serious....
broke into camp with a tiny pry bar from shed next door happy I didn’t have to break glass happy to get car unloaded happy to sit still this morning drinking tea and looking...
feeling free wreathed in road memories stopping along the way nothing to negotiate rest stop surrounded by fluttering brown moths feeling lighthearted Tarot card – “The World” stop in Portsmouth flatbread pizza and shopping...
people wanted to know when I don’t know when, maybe it will be tomorrow I think tomorrow would be good so much still to do here let’s see how it evolves without my presence...
welcome home of another sort back to Connecticut yes it’s still here entering a space of chaos unmanageable attitude “The Story of Separation has enormous inertia.” washed the back of the house wiped down...
rainbow gathering day three last night a tent, much better a strategy game of connections, visits, survival tasks, and practicing unusual skills like hugging strangers, responding to “I love you,” scrupulous cleanliness around food,...