New start. Nubeena

Friday, January 28, 2011

walking along the coastal scrub in the dark with Peter



We remember the false teeth, glasses and his sightless eyes rolled back staring into the sun.

We walked these tracks when we were puppies. Now as grizzled hounds we retrace our steps. What's changed and what remains the same evaporates and the future is uncertain beyond the dim outline of what lies a few steps ahead. Thats' OK. It is exactly as it should be. We are in the moment. right now. NOW.

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