i took a train ride with N yesterday
through the heavy gray
up the hudson
i kept mistaking it for a Lake…
a very long lake…
the hills, the water
why not?
do i ever need to go back to california?
(the hot springs…)
the night was reminicing
with beer from belgium in my favourite Duuval glasses
and one of his old friends
then a party at the house… we will be house sitting for the next few weeks…
but i’d made an appointment with a massage client a month ago
and had to catch a ride back down today so i could honor that…
hmm
work only a few days a week
and give myself some rest up there…
hiking
bike riding
resting
… in the summer time.
THANKS!
0 thoughts on “the bliss of upstate”
dennisatl
if youre anywhere near Peekskill, walk up the hill to St. Mary’s convent…very magic place…Sr. Mary Basil & Sr. Anastasia might greet you, unless they have moved on to the little cemetery w/ all the concrete crosses (cementery?). A fox lives there who ought to come out and talk to you, I’d think. They have afternoon tea when they can talk and vespers where the singing for sure will make you think of angels. Or of course you might not be anywhere near, but if you are just wanted you to know…
thinkin of a couple of “commissions” and maybe now you’d have the time? I’ll write-em & send-em… loveyah babe!