Celebrating a Year

June 21, 2015

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6.21.15Transition day again. We have a picnic breakfast in a local park to say our good-byes. So many nice folks known better now for being thrown together for a couple of days far from home. Pictured is our youngest who has already tired of the reunion. I drive back to SF, dump the rental car and head to the airport for the flight to MN. Departure delayed, but arrival magically is nearly on time. My daughter picks me up and as it’s quite late we drive back to a house already asleep. And so I have made it safely to the next destination of my journey. And spring has officially turned to summer.

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June 22, 2015 at 1:26 pm

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June 20, 2015

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6.20.15The bride’s hands, with mehndi. The Hindu ceremony, somewhat shortened for westerners, is held outdoors in a lovely garden full of sun. The couple are happy and beautiful, the families and friends are relaxed and beaming, and somewhere the planets align so all is as it should be.

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June 21, 2015 at 7:21 pm

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June 19, 2015

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6.19.15My friend B. says Muir Woods is her church, and so it seems to me today. Due largely to east-coast mental clock on west-coast time, I am up early and out for a hike in this beautiful cathedral of redwoods well before the crowds, and have whole stretches of the trail to myself. I serendipitously run into my brother, his wife and friends back down the mountain in Sausalito and we have a cheerful relaxed lunch. In the evening we all head into San Francisco for a mehndi party to meet the bride’s family and have a token bit of the amazing henna tattoo applied for ourselves. I choose an anklet that turns out delightfully. A truly lovely day.

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June 21, 2015 at 7:15 pm

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June 18, 2015

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6.18.15Transition, I’m not so good at it. My fear of flying kicks in, not wanting to leave my life here and plunge into the unknown, sure I will forget something important, or that some one thing of all the moving parts that need to connect will come unstuck. But luck is with me today– my flights leave and arrive on time, and despite minor hiccups in details I arrive at my destination intact. I’m in northern CA for a nephew’s wedding, with a stop in MN on my way back to good old New England. A week away, family to see, passages to celebrate, and so I venture out of the safety of my nest, trusting in fate to get me through and safely back home again.

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June 21, 2015 at 7:04 pm

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week 349 ~ pack up all your dreams

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me.349pack up all your dreams
for what will be will
look the future gleams
pack up all your dreams
harder than it seems
banishing fears still
pack up all your dreams
for what will be will

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June 21, 2015 at 6:33 pm

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June 17, 2015

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6.17.15It’s the last day before my trip to CA for my nephew’s wedding, and then MN to visit beloved family. There is much to do, and a rehearsal in the evening, but the important things fall into place and things not yet to be will await my return.

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June 20, 2015 at 6:16 pm

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June 16, 2015

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6.16.15P’s son graduates from high school today. The pageantry is older than any of us and ties us all up in a chain of those who have been through this formal acceptance of accomplishment. Of course it predicts nothing, promises nothing, and though it brings a sigh of if-only to those who have opted out of the usual, grants nothing. At dinner we laugh, salute the future, and mark the passing of this era. Adulthood looms.

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June 20, 2015 at 6:11 pm

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