Did have time on the porch with Chris and greet the
new guest, Sylvie. She’s vegan. Maybe
she will give me advice on transiting. The fog is down on the ground and
shrouds the neighborhood in blurred lines. Today I may type the Haiku from April.
I planned to put the folded poster in the journal and a typed page would be
less bulky. I like them and it would be easier to reread them on one page.
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