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it is easter morning and i am sitting around in my flannel nightgown and blanket, with my big white cup of coffee. this time last sunday, margaret and i were eating peanut butter and bagels in the adelaide hostel dining room, then wandering in the bright sun and blue skies in downtown san francisco for a few minutes before we had to pack and leave. sigh… already nostalgic.
i am about to finish work on the magazine, then spend the day at the artTable. last year, on Easter weekend, i made an entire book. of course, i will not do that today, but perhaps something special will evolve. or at least *something*. we’ll see. it seems to be sunny, when snow and clouds were predicted. all is still brown here, although i have seen a few clumps of crocus by now. i cannot understand how places we saw in the NW were already green, with many spring flowers - and those places are further north than us? god we saw beautiful things. i wish the NW weren’t so far from my mama.
well, there are no easter happenings scheduled here today other than chocolate peanut sundrops on the table, pretending to be eggs. no church, ham or potato salad. no colored eggs. no waking from the dead. yet. i’m still waiting though! so … onward. work and play.