Massachusetts to Connecticut, from rain to sun. A glaring and beautiful fall day where shadows are so full of import, they could rule the world. Port Jefferson bound.
Random Ferry-riding Notes: I love Jamaica Kincaid and instinctively distrust men in pick up trucks. When life shrinks, it’s an invitation to examine what’s right before us. This is not 2016 and hope has a rational basis. Denial can serve a useful purpose in health care settings. Stroke mortality rates? Nope. Not now. Dogs are so smart. Pleading eyes as suitcases roll across the living room floor. Turkey and cheese sandwiches satisfy like an entire meal when traveling. I’m so juvenile (she said tossing her balled tin foil into the back seat).
Here? There? At times, there hardly seems to be a difference. A book to read. Postcards to write. A manuscript to re-read.
Have a nice weekend!