just the words that flow or are wrangled outta that verbal zone and strung together. perhaps prelude to collected shorts for eventual publication. there is absolutely no urgency but there are rewards.
Saturday, September 18, 2010
noon, not high
Saturday noon has just passed this longitude and I am heading into the streets accompanied by G. on a visit from Maine. Last night's drum circle was nourishing. Hope things are well in your world.
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