Monday, May 13, 2002

FLIGHT : Wash over me

Sent: 5/13/2002 7:25 PM

Such a tumbleweed day that rolled from happy to sad to sad to happy in the south winds. It has not landed as yet, and there is still no consistent direction for the winds. They blow water here. The city seems flooded. Lately, I've been in and out of tears. Some for joy. Some for saddness. Some for a movie. Some for a song. Some for a voice. Misty winds round my window pane. Splash! It is an intense time for me. So much emotion seems to be swelling in my soul. I find that I'm overwhelming. I'm sorry if my tide is high. Do not worry. You will not drown.

I promise.