Sunday, January 20, 2008
This morning I drive to Carmel Valley for a meeting, Dark cold morning. I marvel at the winter bare limbs of the Valley trees.
At home in the late afternoon I sit zazen in my room, sounds of the heater going. then I hear raindrops on the glass ceiling. Good, I don't have to take a walk today. I can read and watch movies. Tomorrow I will walk again downtown, if it is not raining.
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