in minnesota

i miss you all

i can’t get to a computer but for one minute

i canoed today and am about to go jump in a lake

everyone is saying to me thru music and prayer that i can’t have everything, that i must humble myself to see what is meant for me.

i love the world from up above.

i’m tired and love my family.

my phone doesn’t work here – its an abyss, no modernity, no music….

i spent the night listening to a hood storyteller the other night

i’m channeling my generous alcoholic beautiful grandmother…

kisses! love love love