The children are growing up, I see the empty nest in the not so distant future so here I am to explore parts of me that have been dormant, pushed aside at first by sleepless nights, babies, then little league, PTA and the tyranny of the urgent. So for now this is for me and perhaps those in my life who would take an interest in the process.
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hard, to be in that place of not seeing... sometimes when I cannot see, I find I can hear or taste... I am opened in a different direction...
still, so hard not to see... hard to just be...
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