Thursday, October 26, 2023
Wednesday, October 18, 2023
I miss my babies
Yosh is a great dog, but he's still new. He's learning himself; we're still learning each other. It's a process.
This morning I'm flashing back to Maizie. She died in Adam's arms. He rushed her to PETS Referral in Berkeley. Carried her to the door. I think we've lost her. Texted me. They're looking for a heartbeat. Then a minute later: She's gone.
She went on her own terms, that girl. My heart dog, my baby. Jack, my soul doggie. How do you ever get over it?
Tuesday, October 17, 2023
Friday, October 13, 2023
I'm ready
When I wrote the memoir, I was ready to go deep. I've been resting on my laurels since then for the most part.
Time to dive down again.
Sunday, October 8, 2023
Friday, October 6, 2023
Toad the Wet Sprocket, "I Will Not Take These Things for Granted"
One part of me just wants to tell you everything
One part just needs the quiet
And if I'm lonely here, I'm lonely here
And on the telephone, you offer reassurance
And if I'm lonely here, I'm lonely here
And on the telephone, you offer reassurance
I will not take these things for granted
I will not take these things
I will not take these things
How can I hold the part of me that only you can carry?
It needs a strength I haven't found
But if it's frightening, I'll bear the cold
And on the telephone, you offer warm asylum
It needs a strength I haven't found
But if it's frightening, I'll bear the cold
And on the telephone, you offer warm asylum
I'm listening, flowers in the garden
Laughter in the hall, children in the park
Laughter in the hall, children in the park
I will not take these things for granted
I will not take these things for granted
I will not take these things for granted
I will not take these things anymore
I will not take these things for granted
I will not take these things for granted
I will not take these things anymore
To crawl inside the wire and feel something near me
To feel this accepting
That it is lonely here, but not alone
And on the telephone, you offer visions dancing
To feel this accepting
That it is lonely here, but not alone
And on the telephone, you offer visions dancing
I'm listening, music in the bedroom
Laughter in the hall, dive into the ocean
Singing by the fire, running through the forest
Standing in the wind, the rolling canyons
Laughter in the hall, dive into the ocean
Singing by the fire, running through the forest
Standing in the wind, the rolling canyons
I will not take these things for granted
I will not take these things for granted
I will not take these things for granted
I will not take these things anymore
I will not take these things for granted
I will not take these things for granted
I will not take these things anymore
I will not take these things for granted (flowers in the garden)
I will not take these things for granted (laughter in the hall)
I will not take these things for granted (a child in the park)
I will not take these things for granted (dive into the ocean)
I will not take these things for granted (singing by the fire)
I will not take these things for granted (the rolling canyons)
I will not take these things for granted (laughter in the hall)
I will not take these things for granted (a child in the park)
I will not take these things for granted (dive into the ocean)
I will not take these things for granted (singing by the fire)
I will not take these things for granted (the rolling canyons)
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