Good fall day to work outside. The bales are falling apart
and I will move the wonderful remains to places where I want to plant next
season. The pear trees need attention to have unwanted suckers cut off. Besides a walk,
I have no other agenda. An open day waiting for an invitation or initiation. I
have a restless need for a social life. It’s up to me to figure out how to get
started again. Sure sign of healing.
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