I laid down to rest when the sun was still illuminating the red
curtains and I could see summer's last tomatoes on the vine just outside the window. It's dark now, no glowing color, no tomatoes. I have the hacking crud that's going around and can barely talk today. I feel
better after a nap but still prefer to lay here than join the family in the front room.
I've lost track of exactly how long we've been
in Portland. Since LA,whenever that was. We came here to support the
family after our 20 year-old granddaughter attempted suicide. She's a great kid in a very dark place. I don't know if everyone has to stand at that
cross-road at some point in their life. I did. Perhaps you did too. She's seems to be reclaiming herself. God, I hope she
decides to stick around, see how the story turns out. I'd sure miss her.
I just got called to dinner...roasted veggies, french bread, brie, fire in the fireplace.
14/11/2012
10/11/2012
Loneliest whale in the world
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| The 52-Hertz Whale's song is just higher than the lowest note on a tuba. |
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critters
08/11/2012
Chalkboard
This evening M. Lee mentioned that I am like a person writing on a chalkboard with one hand while erasing with the other. How true.
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note to self
06/11/2012
Happy Election Day
So much is going on. I haven't even had time to post a photo. I am surrounded by spinning worlds. We are still in Portland and it's raining. It's election day. If you haven't voted today be sure and VOTE FOR BARACK OBAMA.
01/11/2012
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