it's officially official. i am 100% finished with my travel journal.
and for your information, finishing has been extremely agreeable. and so is this passage from At Seventy by May Sarton…
"It is a pleasure to be with someone who says that the eighties are her happiest years and who is silent while we drive around because she wants to concentrate on what she is seeing. That is wonderful for me because I am the same kind of being. I want to do one thing at a time and give it my whole attention."
…which i continue to enjoy on these warm autumn nights tucked away up here in my tiny cottage.
good saturday night from los angeles, to wherever in the big wide world you happen to be.