To Hemmingway, los Cuáqueros, and shaggy shaggy locks.
Wednesday, April 19th, 2006Silence. A lot of centered silence this week. Even more oneness with dishes, recorders, football, mountaintops, European driving (Fun!), intellegent caring humans. Us young Quakers sped up a mountain in the rented Fiat to Can Saleta, a little cottage where I had to fold in half [read on]