The Monkey Behind the Wheel

I am in transit

I used to say “limbo,” but that is too heavy, negative…rather I am drifting where the current carries me

Displaced from one coast to another and then back again, one foot on my homeland, half my heart in the green mountains

Embarking on a journey into the woods, to become part of a new community, to be near again but in my own world

Trusting myself to __________

Sharing it with you

5 thoughts on “The Monkey Behind the Wheel

    • Glenda, thank you so much! We did have a wonderful time and it was so great to finally meet Sam. He’s very sweet and my dear Liz is so happy. I hope to meet you sometime soon, also!

  1. As I sit here all cozy sipping tea, sifting through sewing patterns, my thoughts turned to you. How are things with you? I would love to catch up
    soon.

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