We've had torrential rains and this stream bed- which was dry all of August and September looks like this today! Isn't there some natural symbolism to water and it's flow? I am mesmerized and distracted by it... all sorts of things come to my mind as I stand on a bridge watching it go under my feet... am I dramatizing every detail of my life?
My husband says he signed the papers. I guess I wait for the lawyers to call. Because my job ends in December I need to send my resume back out. Anyone need an art teacher this winter? First things first.
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