Yesterday I again left at 6:15 to drive down to take care of my grandson for the day but this week it was light whereas last week it was dark. It feels miraculous, life and light changing on this planet we share.
Grandson is pure delight and we spent time running around, hugging, and looking up through trees. One redwood hung down enough we could bounce the branches up and down fanning ourselves and the tree.
Today I went to two museums, the Legion of Honor and then the De Young to see the Calder-Picasso exhibit. What a treat!
I sit now listening to the wind chimes, the play of air and form.