A little over one week has passed since I last wrote.
I have to pause.
It feels so good to be back. I have missed being here with you. But you’ve been with me here at the cottage for every coyote scream, especially the one last night. He was so close it could have been a lick of my ear from his fanged mouth that sent those shivers down my spine.
And for every crashing wave, every sigh of contentment, every tear of total joy.
My gratitude for your love and support has no end. Much like the ribbits of the thousand frogs (and that is a conservative estimate) that surround me tonight. Or the constant crashing and swishing of the Pacific. Here in Bolinas nature is heard. Above her beautiful sounds I yell, THANK YOU!
And thank you in advance for giving me a hall pass for a few more days. HGM will return to a regular schedule next week. There is so much to ponder and to share. A new chapter has begun. With a bang. And then another 3 bangs. At least.
What happens when magic takes on anger? Magic wins.
Please follow me on twitter here. It helps keep us connected between posts. Monday I will catch you up on my landlords (a more suitable match could not have been made), Mr. Viking, the unexpected message from the husband of The Happy Dance Chick, and my adventures on the mesa.
Thank you for being here. Thank you for my birthday wishes, the funny, interesting, thoughtful stories and links you send to me, the messages of encouragement and kind words. And thank you to those who have helped in HUGE ways, especially a certain kitten who knows his way around real estate law.
It’s already clear that being here in Bolinas is magical. We’re going to have a blast together exploring the seen and the unseen on the edge of land.