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landing ~ November 24, 2002 - 8:24 a.m. I'm still jet-lagged... I spent most of yesterday in bed, reading and sleeping... strange dreams, all night long. I know that at least some of them took place in vietnam, but most were in unrecognizable locations. in one, I was like some version of myself at 15. I stole a necklace, which was very important for some reason. I left one of my shoes behind, though, and then hid in some dark bushes next to a river. strange dreams. I'm still trying to land. I need to talk to one of the powers that be up here, and find out if there's any way I could stay up here, just for three weeks or so until I take off for wisconsin. I don't know if that makes any sense, for them or for me, but I would love to just be home for a little while. get a bit grounded before flying off into the next thing. I wouldn't trade my life for anything, but I do get tired, sometimes. I was up early today, after sleeping forever. walked up the road to get a shower at the community building, and watched the colors of the sky, the sun burning off the early-morning mist. hawks calling across the valley, the way they do. I have seen incredible beauty on my journeys, but this place I call home is as breathtakingly beautiful as anywhere I've ever been. going up to oakland today, going to see amma, and hopefully to reconnect with some of my east bay lovelies along the way...
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