a bright cloud free sky
lifts the worn face of Mary
wishing to go home
I looked through old pictures and found this image of Chinatown here in San Francisco. I have so many beautiful photographs of this city. I remember being in complete awe when I moved here over 15 years ago. Amazing breathtaking views around every corner. A beautiful diversity that inspires me. So many things to love, and yet all I want now is to go home to Texas. I am so envious of those of you with big living spaces, family close by, and a low cost of living. But alas, my job keeps me here. But I dream of living within driving distance of my parents... and one day, I know I will find the means to pick up and go.
And when I do, I will miss the beauty of this city- and all of the views of the ocean.
Interesting aside- In my peri-menopausal state of constantly forgetting information- I thought the name of this cathedral was Grace Cathedral... then just before I posted this, I realized that this is actually St. Mary's cathedral. So, I changed the Haiku (the second line had read, "lifting the worn face of Grace") ... the interesting thing is today, my mom called from her appointment with the cancer doctor to tell me that she was still cancer free. My mom's name is Mary. (I guess she was reporting that bright cloud free sky)... and all I could think about on my drive home after talking with my mom on the phone is how much I wanted to be near her. Funny how my unconscious put that all into my Haiku before I even knew what was happening.
Interesting aside- In my peri-menopausal state of constantly forgetting information- I thought the name of this cathedral was Grace Cathedral... then just before I posted this, I realized that this is actually St. Mary's cathedral. So, I changed the Haiku (the second line had read, "lifting the worn face of Grace") ... the interesting thing is today, my mom called from her appointment with the cancer doctor to tell me that she was still cancer free. My mom's name is Mary. (I guess she was reporting that bright cloud free sky)... and all I could think about on my drive home after talking with my mom on the phone is how much I wanted to be near her. Funny how my unconscious put that all into my Haiku before I even knew what was happening.
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