Saturday, May 14, 2011

Midwest bound

On my way, already missing my boys, my men and my Treehouse.  Once I get through the nasty, jittery, people filled airports and get on the way to Winona I will get jazzed about seeing my old friends. 
This week I will be able to pack the final pieces before the truck comes on Thursday to take it all to California.

It will be a poignant series of memories to wrap carefully.  They were as a rule beautiful.  My new memories will sustain me this week.

Peace - hard won, gratefully cherished.

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