May 24, 2026
Happy Birthday, Grace Dawn.
I have so many friends who share this birthday. Every time I think about it I think of someone else and on top of it, it is Bob Dylan's 85th. I wish I could have blinked myself to Georgia to see and hear Gracie today, or even to Montpelier to see Giz. Really, someday I'm going to hold a party that recognizes the different lives all born on the same day, look at how different and rich each one is. That is certainly the truth for May 24th.
I decided that a huge dragon slept in my yard last night. This piece of yard looked just like a place where a deer would have curled up, but it was big enough to be a dinosaur, so I decided on a dragon.
This is my 7th year of observing the rookery and only the 2nd time when a Statie stopped to make sure I was ok. It was raining and cold and I was on the phone with Annie, but we were rather polite to each other and he didn't think I was that crazy. There wasn't a lot to photograph tonight.
But it allowed me to get out of the house just long enough so I didn't feel claustrophobic. Moving my right side is pretty darn hard. After yesterday I just needed to be still, but I also needed to count birds. (I did not see soaring birds yesterday on that trip. Usually one does across those rivers and ranges, but too rainy yesterday. We saw a Tom turkey and some deer, but that was it.)
Today I saw some turkey and a pair of king birds having a disagreement about something.
I thought a lot about the importance of the ritual of graduation today. It really is, you put energy into doing something over 4 years and one day it is done. It has to be acknowledged in community. I saw a young woman crying in what was probably her Dad's arms saying, "I thought I'd feel this large sense of accomplishment, but I don't" I didn't continue to ease drop and hear how her Dad responded, but I hope he told her, it would come, at some point, she'd breath deeply. But it was important for the recognition to occur.
Same for EJ, I haven't heard how he's feeling about the commencement besides it was utter ADHD hell, truly. But he accomplished this huge thing and OMG, it is so cool.
I remember being kind of numb at Marlboro, almost paralyzed at the end. I had no idea what to do next. That was May 22, 1977. In 1990 I walked having finished my Masters/Doctorate. Both my Mom and Arthur were in the audience for both events. I remember thinking that the fact that it was 13 years between the events was soooo long. I did a huge amount in that 13 years. I just wasn't able to stop and recognize it. It is so important to do so.
I don't see myself in clear light very often, but I hope I get others to see themselves more accurately.
It's cold tonight, I wish I had my monitor set up so I could watch a movie, but instead I'll go curl up with Guido Brunetti.
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