November 8th, 2014

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Hello. Just popping in to wave form a distance. I did not end up going to the vineyard.

It was too costly and too far, in the end, to go up and back. The few items that I do want can probably be shipped.

The sand has almost run out on that section of my life. And I feel a sort of airy disconnect. You know how when you are a kid and you keep a bandaid on long after it gets soggy? And you take it off, and the healing self underneath is sort of blanched and unprepared? Like that.

A new me, blinking at the light. We shall see what comes now.