dance #147, jet stream
Sunday May 17, 2009
Jet stream
10:00 p.m. Sitting on my bed. I landed in Toronto from Vancouver at 7:30 p.m. I’m still gathering up parts of me that have been spread out in the jet stream of lost particles that trailed behind the plane. I’ve been spread thin across mountains, plains, and lakes. I have to collect up my particles. I draw them in. I’m home now, and happy to be here. Alice just cried out from the patio and I let her in. She’s home now too after two weeks away. She’s roaming, exploring the house. Remembering smells and surfaces.