Better to have a Book than explode.....

The broadcast team made up of ten, had gone back to Durango and they still hadn't heard word about the next sequence that might herald a visit and the Hopi knew to wait also and so some promise seemed eminent; they just relaxed at the Strater Hotel taking in the sights of the San Juan community. Each of different backgrounds, they began to get to know each other better; with such a whirlwind of "the situation" the lack of calm meant they were a team without really knowing anything about each other.  They decided to languish in the mountain momentum of slow pace or pacing and each would design an outing to impress each other as to the game or identity portrayal, as introduction of themselves.  Crok, a photographer, decided to pack a box lunch of cheeses and wine with croissants and selection of meats and vegetables, with mayonnaise; he also hired a trio, saxophone, guitar, and trumpet ensemble to concert them at a spot on the Animas River a few miles out of town.  It was early evening, just after the redness the sky blazes, as the sun retires to the dark and while the music was rolling on note, the ghost story began!

Bobbie!

Lonnie and Sol got together for expresso at the rainbow festival in a city with a name like

koal, of coal, as a mine had been once functional and producing.  The mines were a very

controversial time and not a human rights glory-speak so everyone just called the town

by its history good or bad and pretty soon it worked to heal the wound, at least for

the time being.  There was however a pride in dressing the cowboy, wardrobe......

Lonnie felt right at home and Sol the opposite ever the modern artist of skirts and kilts, draped.

Noone cared, he was Sol! 

First day after Spring, another name for Summer...

Health is to feel the heat like a warm- all-over remembering.

Winter was long and a fire in the candle, mimicking a roaring fireplace,

just after waiting for longer than the usual at a bus-stop in the frozen tundra.

Walking in and taking five minutes for warming before removing a coat, scarf and mittens.

And now all of a sudden the miracle of all over warmth, that is only of summer.

It/She is finally, Here!

May 16------mailed May13-13

After  4 years of extreme hardship, the cert-petition is finally filed at the United States Supreme

Court.



Rock left Mary in charge and he knew the hardship well, one could call it torture since he did.

Funny thing is as an analyst himself he knew that Mary would adapt her already knowledge to his

and a new idea would take charge, just in time, in a sequence yet unknown or misinterpreted or hated---

--no matter the stimulus/response-----there has been 4 years of knowing Rock;

now a new character

surfaces....!

Summer

She is just like she sounds, by now making many new sounds and

delights at every discovery!


When she was much younger she used to be in the baby-pack looking over a summer mountain

afternoon spread, the dark clouds filled with big drops with the still shining sun-belonging-----

ones.

its time for a time machine blueprint!

Lonnie had come online and he realized a shock....He had met Rock at a cocktail party the night before on Cascian.


"Where" he thought and thought...


and then finally he remembered!




He used his cell phone and text the buddy he knew as Sol....


"I met Rock.....He was a ranch hand on the old spread, Texas style....1885-86."



Then he thought again and wrote,




"Can I tell Bobbie?"

Business Website....NEW

We are beginning.....



First there was Summers Birth June 6 when Venus was in a special placement,


then came her first step and the dance of her drawing....for sale.


Now Mary is going back to work with a new website.



www.bylinemagdalene.com