aspects to deploy for Field teams.  I’m starting to lose the feeling of disbelief and crippling gratitude and now the sentiment shifts to eagerness and hunger… and this new confidence which NO devil is going to break.

Pinot Gris, J Vineyards.  Had this recently with the Nurse, I think.  Going through our pics and videos from the trip.

How did it go by so fast?  Yes, time is cruel.  But with it I’m in no duel.

At peace, in an eased ease, grateful, and now more thoughtfully able.

…..

Back from the Green, some baseball and lemonades, time in Windsor sun.  Me at the table again simplifying.  Not thinking.  That’s what always gets the writer in trouble.  Listening to a song that reminds me of time on a boat when I was quiet young.

I’m not mentioning the clock.  But I just did, I realize.  In that spa, looking up and right at the clock between those mood-lit columns.  I want to go back.

I want to write about travel.

Only in short sentences and weird rime—

I pause this thought, let it give a clear sign.