There are challenges. I got caught up thinking that the future would be determined by crucial moments but I no longer think that's true. The momentum, the continuing energy, matters more. An oil truck blocked me into my parking space, making me late. Half a day later, I got over it.
Month: January 2011
Big Edie / Little Edie
Chancing
After a bike ride job hunt and coffee at the Swim Cafe, Etta hosted a lovely dinner party. And then I fell asleep. I dreamed she and I were on the edge of sheer bluffs and giant waves rolled forward and washed over the wooden staircases. When they receded she jumped in. Many scared minutes… Continue reading Chancing


