Wednesday, September 30, 2020

 A line of pelicans float over the ocean surface.  Dark spots in distant waves, surfers.

We escape the deadening isolation and meet at Moss Landing shore by the boat club. A road trip, a time to explore.  We sit at the picnic table, eat our lunches and talk together.

I watch a bit of the presidential debate last night.  What a mistake.

I am reading my favorite author Jenny Erpenbeck’s new book, NOT A NOVEL, A MEMOIR IN PIECES.  Such a relief to find a meaty well written book.