dangerous compassions

I call you / from the comet's cradle

Wednesday, May 03, 2017


I slept in like crazy.  Ming made the bed, in the morning early, so I slept on top of the bed rather than in it, dreaming my dreams.

Last night we had an important meeting with King Ron.  It ran late.  We did check-ins then talked about feelings and the current community drama among the anarchists.

I feel like I could fall back asleep.  I'm drinking my tea and relaxing.  Nothing much going on today except a friend might fix the door of the shed.  So we need to make our own plans.


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