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my baby's gone…
Back home from Colorado, and Peter’s safely installed at school. It’s raining, and I listen to music, and think about the Shema… Playing: All Blues from the album “Kind of Blue” by Miles Davis
(written on the plane home)
I don’t know why our plane has to sit here burning up 1000 pounds of fuel until we are light enough to use the only runway open for business now here in the Denver International Airport, but here we sit. At least they’re giving us wine and whatnot, and letting us use the small electronics. … Continue reading (written on the plane home)
The last evening at home
I’ve just made Peter and me the last cups of tea that we’ll drink together in the evening. We are watching the last bunch of TV we watch together. Tomorrow we take him to college. Yes, we’ll drink tea at other times, and watch TV together late at night. But now, this is the last … Continue reading The last evening at home
white pebble 