Beltane and the Recovery Moon
Zoomed. Friends as zeroes and ones. Pixelated. Paul near Robbinston, Maine. Way up there near New Brunswick. Bill, Tom, and Mark in the Twin Cities metro.
They said, “If no one else can drive you to radiation, one or some of us will come out and do it.” Had to pause for a minute. Tears just at the edge. Friends.
Beth Evergreen. Community, or, better, as Bill suggested on the zoom, belonging. Made real.
Velveteen Rabbited. Our cracks filled with gold, our selves more valuable. Seeing and being seen.
And of course Kate, Jon, Ruth, Gabe. Joe and SeoAh. Mark and Mary and Diane. Friends and family. When life gets hard, who we turn to. Thanks. And, I love you all.