...it's a beautiful cold shiny day and singing woman in under the needle again. And it is all one thing.
She has come together without a lot of saying that could be said, but I still remember each moment.
I am putting together (or trying) a project tracker for the Forever Zone.
I have come to realize the Poetry of Process.
With New Eyes.
I look forward to
considering/ reconsidering that.
It might be a little quiet here now, while I pull my selves together.
