Dangerous Compassions

new Laura-Marie

I’m boiling macaroni for pasta salad and potatoes for potato salad for tomorrow’s brunch.  I haven’t encountered any out of towners yet–been hiding out.  Our front door is closed.  Last night I slept a lot.  Needed that.

Today will take all my resources.  I’ll cook all morning and have community breakfast.  Go to the UU church for theology class.  Then give my workshop at Justice for our Desert.  Hopefully at night I can hide out again.

Definitely feels like fall now.  When the seasons change, I change.  Well, that must happen to everyone.

By Laura-Marie

Good at listening to the noise until it makes sense.

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