So, at this
late date in life, we have begun talking about a new place for us. We have both
been feeling lost, misplaced, and out of sync.
It may be the
trip which spiraled us into an emotional misfit syndrome, or maybe
that event just brought what we have been feeling all along into the
spotlight.
There is not a
way that I can conceive of to make such a broad leap at this time into a fully
new environment.
We do not have
a cabin tucked away in a warm, cosmopolitan climate awaiting a good dusting!
David wants to
see me in a place and environment which will be stimulating and
welcoming-----for my last hurrah!
Since our
return, I have been having serious breathing problems. For the time being, I
will have to cancel my serious Yoga practice, and drag myself to participate in
lesser classes in which I have been enrolled.
The verb
"to breathe" has become of paramount usage for me these last couple
of weeks. I feel like a machine that needs to be oiled! My doctor cannot find
the trace of the problem, so I took an X-ray today for him to examine.
There is always
a sense of immediacy as we frolic through our day, or run, or pause, or circle
or rest.
I am not one
given to an abundance of rest, but am feeling that a new need to turn to!
Eilat has been
very cold. Yeah, I know, desert and all that, but it can get cold---a dramatic
reversal.
David has been
working outside on a 24 ft. mural for a private home.The new approach now in
art is photo application with spray paint----all done really fast.This is not
his mode.He is a true oil painter of the old school.
Clients do not
want to pay more than the fast job would cost!
My language
students keep my throttle going.I do enjoy this activity.
Up and at'em
until the last!
MISS RHEINGOLD
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