Some mornings I wake up from this dream about a friend I haven't seen in 20-odd years, and my chest feels hollowed out with longing for him, for that connection. It feels deliciously right and disappointingly sad at the same time. It's a mystery.
Wednesday, August 10, 2005
Camp Cook
Blueberry pancakes camping. It doesn't get much better.
Well, it looks like it was a fun trip up north....hopefully John ate as well as Cocao!
Long time no e-mail, I hope all is well with you. I have a new e-mail (zoua54@netscape.net), so if you want to let me know if you found Jimmy yet, send me a line.
Well, it looks like it was a fun trip up north....hopefully John ate as well as Cocao!
ReplyDeleteLong time no e-mail, I hope all is well with you. I have a new e-mail (zoua54@netscape.net), so if you want to let me know if you found Jimmy yet, send me a line.
Fellow master grader,
Ian