L'aura del Campo

Autumn: 17 'Ilm (November 1)

2005-11-01
early evening, 48 degrees. 59 in San Francisco.

The evening curtains went down and so did the temp. Fortunately I have my jacket with me. It's that time of year to wear layers.

2005-11-01
afternoon, 71 degrees. 52 in Missoula, Montana.

Wrote a poem after noticing the mist rising from the trash in the dumpster this morning and thinking of Jason's death. It is "Picking up the trash" . Sent an email to Sharonbythesea who deals with homeless issues in So Cal.

Tom is okay. Saw him this morning.

Managed to do more writing and set up an exercise for Cary to encourage him to write. His parent's antique shop is begging for poems. So many odd items! I need to sit and look through and ponder all the old post cards someday. Some are almost a century old.

SENSED YESTERDAY:

Knives, swords, codpieces, jugs and bagpipes, in Bruegel's 1566 masterpiece, "The Wedding Dance in the Open Air"