my incredible mom came to visit these past days. she was refreshing and calm, as we are beaten down, 'chewed up and spit out by a city' as matthew so poetically told her. she was generous, and embodied smiling love with spiked hair and blue eyes. she and i don't always understand our relationship, nor how we should or want to act, but we are figuring things out as age kisses us into wrinkles and maturity. and i hope every mother and child can have that same blossom experience. hibiscus orange perhaps.




Debb-asaurus!! Very cool to see you and your mom down there and even better to hear your Blossoming experience. Ironic: Just planted an orange hibiscus plant a couple weeks ago in front of the house. Weeiirrd. Can't wait to see you!
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