After a week in Boston it is marvelous to have time on Cape Cod. it is sometimes dreary, yet even the grey feels nourishing.
The light on the water, the spring winds on the dunes and the budding oak and maple leaves give much sign of promise.
I am getting my prana back after 8 days in Cambridge, doing supported backbends and long meditations. Nothing works better!
On Learning to Love Loss
We have now come to a turning point in what feels to be a long long fade — a kind of toboggan slide downward— as my mom continues to lose her bearings and now, according to the staff around her, needs to be placed in another facility with full time nursing care around her. I can recall my mom standing on one leg in the kitchen years ago drinking bancha tea.
