These last two weeks were truly a magical experience! Erica's right, in that it was a little transient tribe, with the land and the purpose of the place bringing us all together. I've also been feeling a similar sense of wistfulness. I was telling Rose it felt like a hangover, but for a sudden disconnection from community. I miss having meals with you, Chase, Dez, Nina, Ariana and whoever else plopped down into our insane little vortex, often listening to Paul's beautiful rants. Rose does too. I guess that's the nature of these things, in that we sometimes get scattered from our chosen families, but they always have a way of circling back around.
I saw in Nine's BRK that Waldo had been injured, but you were saying goodbye. Is he...
May he be in a place with endless catmint, warm rocks, and all the field mice he could ever want!
