Today, Mary Oliver and I Sat Under a Tree and Laughed About Life. And Then We Raced Down to the Creek. (She Won)

I Am a Mess, but I am OK. Thanks.

I’m not sure, but I think Everyone forgot We have a Sky?

I enjoy Long Walks when the Sun is going Down

I Wish I could Wake up for the Sunrise, just to Tired Usually

This day moved by really slow. Tomorrow is looking like a better day, I hope. Look on the bright side, right?

Recovered: Youth to Maturity in Scribbles and Dust. Love Letters to Mario. #2

Recovered: Youth to Maturity in Scribbles and Dust. Love Letters to Mario. #1

Recovered: Youth to Maturity in Scribbles and Dust. Love Letters to Mario. #3

Lost, Recovered and Remaining. Everything is Always in Motion.

Remaining: So Many Story Combining to Create What is to Come. Part 2.

Remaining: So Many Story Combining to Create What is to Come. Part 1.

Recovered: Walking on the Trail Singing Footsteps in the Shadow of a Giant. 38.9224° N, 121.0386° W

Recovered: Clove Smoke, A Faint Glow from the Porch Light. Hunger Strike in the Distance. 38.8966° N, 121.0769° W

Lost: Del Monte Beach is Filled with Story. From the Sand to the Waters Edge.

Lost: Salt Water Taffy and Carmel Corn in our Teeth. Can you Hear the Seals?

Recovered: The Tree Across the Street in Santa Barbara. A Place to Think.

Figuring Out Quite a Few ThIngs, Keeping a List, Make Sure to Remind Me Later.

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