all day…i swore i wouldn't talk about it. The going. it's really gotten to be too much. But….alas…much of the day till late afternoon felt like Deer in Headlights. We might have a specific time frame. We might have all trucks and drivers lined up. We might be finally Ready. Looks that way. Feels For Real.
early evening color so strange,
i like it this way too
me too
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i wonder if this is really what we see…color, movement, and
then our so scripted human mind creates and fills in the forms?
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Grace it is totally happening … California is waiting for you with wide open arms.
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Tina…play some song on your Ukalele oh…how do you spell that???
Play me a song, any song.
Play a song for the Going.
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California Dreaming … on such a winter’s day
By the Mamas and the Papas
If you close your eyes maybe you’ll hear me playing my Ukulele for you Grace … sweet dreams!
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i can, tina. I can hear you.
i can hear you, and love you
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All of a sudden, you’ll be there.
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(((grace)))
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yay
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I hear the ukulele playing “California Dreamin’”..the journey will soon find you all together, generations sharing land, live and love.
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Ready? get set….gooooooooooo
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sweetie…please talk…i listen
as long as it takes talk
love you
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I’m on pins and needles :–]
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windthread 
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