chronicle of my journey through my matriarch years - love , work, dreams, frustrations, poems, paradoxes
Friday, February 15, 2008
Day after Valentine's - rainy out - Bob on his way home - eager to see and hold him. Work week was rich with the variety of human pain and change,- the terrible things we do to each other and the wonderful resillience of life force. I'm glad to be quiet in my house with the rain outside and my love coming to me.