I’ve had a reluctance lately to drone on indecipherably about what I’m feeling. In a separate but possibly related note, I have a drive to produce something more creative and personal, perhaps from next months trip.

I leave for Maine in just over a week. Eleven days until the burial. I’ll be there for a week. I’ll see some people, mostly I look forward to spending some time up to Jerry Pond.

I have a lot of positive energy I really want to share right now, but, I think I’m storing it up for someone. I don’t know who.