my most loved friend, Marjorie Burke Price. You will remember i have spoken of her before. I don't remember what all i said. But i searched for her photograph and couldn't find, only this print out....but enough in a time of need. And i don't know if i said these things. She died the year i left Michigan. But in that year she graduated with her masters degree in Fine Arts from U of M. She took driving lessons, got a first drivers license and bought a red mustang convertable. If she could be here now. Here, on this Hill. Thank you, Mo, for your Leunig post. Thank you so much, you have no idea.
how this ties in i have no idea but it needs to be journaled. I am trying again. Circling back. Alyssia and i devise Plans for The World.
Heart chakra. Past the bridge, looking back, then...being there. What grows and what do i nurture. What do i trust and what can i just set free.
