#NewThisDay Writing From My Photo Stream

Riverview

A splendid Sunday morning. Revised a troublesome poem, one of the very first for this manuscript, although I didn’t know it yet. It came along. I worked on a new collage with Wave in it, an end of summer collage. Fussed over it throughout the day and tonight. Not yet sure of it. I keep going to practice and learn and explore and have fun. Digital collage is so fun. Then out for a run, a short one, and some hours doing brush clearing by the tennis court. Sore lower back tonight, but I was pleased with how it looks. And we played Franci and Will before dinner. I cooked a turkey breast, made stuffing, potato, vegetable, cranberry, and even a pumpkin pie and got it all set up so we could have a Sunday family dinner right after pickle and all Frank had to do was carve. it was much appreciated by all. Except Wave. Who is dearly missed. And Charlie and Brittany who are dearly missed. I dreamed all last night about a dog. A new dog. A stray dog. A dog who needed me.