Friday, August 6, 2010

Nomad

The park is jam packed full of people.  So full that they are putting people in with the long termers which means I now have neighbors who pulled in at 10:00 AM this morning and interrupted my morning peace.   The whole block is full which is a rarity.  Considering how many people are in the park there were few problems and everyone seems to have settled in quite nicely.  I still may have to remind my neighbors that quiet time is 10:00 PM, but I think if it comes to that they will respect the time and quiet down.

As stressful as this place and work have been, I am already starting my grieving process.  I know so many people here that it will be odd to be off on my own again, a stranger wandering the world.  I have grown accustomed to the hellos and waves of my fellow workers and my neighbors that greet me each day.  I have once again been lulled into believing this is as it will always be, and yet at the same time knowing it will not be.  I want to take them all with me as I move along.  I have memories of a Tribe that moved together but have yet to find it in this life time.  And so I remain a solitary nomad.

3 comments:

  1. I have really appreciated your reports regarding the work camp experience. How much longer until you move on? Will you work camp again?

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  2. Hi Michael. I will be here at least through the Labor Day weekend. Will I work camp again? Hmmm...I think I need to blog about all of that at some point.

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  3. Well, I had been thinking that we might come your way and visit our friends in Hood River, along with a visit to see you dear one . . . hmmm. . . not sure I"m ready for a Fun House ;)

    Also, I had an amazing dream with the seer stone that you gave me. Time to work with this one, is the message I'm getting . . .

    Sending love to you, dear Susan. Please let me know when you are in the Eugene area, as I'd love to connect.

    Much love,
    Amy

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