Really I am too tired to do any thing creative tonight except say “HI”
My trip is safely accomplished with a fulfilling visit to my Mom and more than enough emotion to fill a day and more.
I loved coming home to some new poems and plein-air sketches-thank you Shari and Owen. I do think the Mass pike ought to be renamed the Massacre pike. Every time I travel it it gets worse, even on a Sunday. But I played some great CDs to keep me company:
“All the Roadrunning”-Mark Knopfler and Emmylou Harris, from home to Westfield and
“Passion”-Judy Handler and Mark Levesque, from Westfield through Worchester (which gave me the advantage of a comforting virtual co pilot on the way out) and then-
“Kindred Spirits”-Carrrie Newcomer, and “New Day”-Kings Singers, on the way home (all good companions).
My mind does not achieve neutral very easily.
I wonder though if I could still do one little w/c study???
I’d like to picture this idea-
When you love,
You complete a circle.
When you die,
The circle remains.
by John Squadra
Angel in the dust