Together

You were with me when we drove the mountain route north from Cambria to San Francisco; we sailed past Big Sur. That pacific is sublime. I hiked along the coast and went to Muir woods with you.

I dance every week - sometimes it's just ass-shaking, liberating fun. In other classes there's wellness coursing through every movement, love energy and hope for change with knowledge and joy.

We moved to a farm with goats and apple trees and other trees and peaches for two weeks and New England barns and slopes of grass and flowers I cut and vased for the house. I bake things.

It's autumn and I'm home in Clinton - to the town beach, Hammonassett, marina, secret place, libraries, and bird sanctuaries. You are more active all the time. This is where I really started.

Maybe none of this matters. But I hope that it does, in an infinitessimal or fundamental way, because there has been so much laughter and beauty, I want to impart to you, from now until always.