First night was campout Lassen National Park. I hiked the peak Tuesday morning., something I had not done that since pre-Ted and Wes. Back then there was enough summer glacier snow pack for me and Bill to glissade most of the way down. Not a chance of that now!
A – LONG – TIME – COMING
A craving so strong had turned to taste, smell.
Cellular, molecular. Arising, oozing, from every pour.
An edge I was seeking to trace, follow, and go beyond.
Yes, a long time coming.
Acceptance of this body, this life. Good enough.
Point downstream and flow.
Follow the love. The gypsy tour.