dangerous compassions

I call you / from the comet's cradle

Friday, August 04, 2017


Gmorning.  Yesterday I was working on a letter to a friend, but I felt so quiet and balanced.  I didn't know what to say.  That's kind of how I feel now.

Yesterday in the evening Mom and I sat on the back patio just looking at the sky, playing with our phones, and talking.  She said hello to a bird.  I took a picture of some clouds.  It was a lovely hour.


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