chronicle of my journey through my matriarch years - love , work, dreams, frustrations, poems, paradoxes
Sunday, April 05, 2009
I had a lovely weekend with K.K., who spent both nights with me. We visited old haunts, including Katz' where she got a hug from the owner. I loved watching her in her jazz class, so confident and competent dancing to music from Chicago. I love hte age she is, sharing books and hobbies. We read Twilight to each other and made necklaces.