A NEW OCTOBER in Postcards 4

1982: At my one person show at Mile’s gallery. Pen and ink drawings and my journals. The gallery director ran off with all the money. Photo: CA.

One of the things I am going to this month is to attempt an entry a day. Perhaps not all new content, note that I am in 1982 of my personal snapshots. I’m dropping a camera in my backpack every day…this is good. I’m trying not to sleep through any more of my before-dawn meetings…like I did today and last Tuesday.

One thing I did after yesterday was sleep well last night. Sleep is balance for me. No matter what else I do each day, yesterday was the laundry, I’m spending a minimum half an hour a day quilting. Groceries today. Reading too.
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• Himself: He’s happily at work discussing broken and worn car parts.


• Myself: One person who was also encouraged to leave from the shop stopped me on the street. Another lady heard I was gone. Writing here. Groceries, meeting, quilting, and a simple dinner. Reading you all later in the day.


• Reading: V3 is getting more lively as WWII nears.


• Gratitude’s: That I feel so good.