chronicle of my journey through my matriarch years - love , work, dreams, frustrations, poems, paradoxes
Friday, December 11, 2009
Last year I was full of poems for Hannukah. This year I'm just thankful for all sources of light in the darkness. This year has brought two new family babies, major changes in housing, enriching travels through the American west, ongoing sense of both mortality and awe. Nights are long this time of year, and still the sun comes up.