The people on the median strips seeking donations are especially conspicuous to me when I am in this state of mind, the women in particular. I donated small amounts to two of them yesterday. A city where homeless people live seems raw and unfinished. At least, that is my opinion.
The sight of homeless people reminds me of the fragile nature of all life.
I also reviewed some of the books I have created for myself and for friends. I have been making them for eight years, and I have completed 37 of them. Some people have several. I notice that people generally do not keep a record of their experiences apart from what they remember. I like to add photos to the record.
Some people have noticed that I have been off kilter, and they generously offered me some “friend” time. I accepted. On Saturday I treated myself to a massage treatment from Melissa Stablein. I also watched Field of Dreams, and today I will watch Going My Way, winner of seven Academy Awards.
Thanks, all, for your patience. I am grateful.