25 and six and four

I was going to ask if you might find a few extra minutes this morning to read a longer, story-telling post . But, nah, I’ve decided to simply leave out all the unimportant words. — Which reads:

Save legs, hold mountains, city stroll, ancient bookstore, Shunryu Roshi — San Francisco Zen, Page Street coffee, Bay Bridge videos, so bruised already.

Missed Point Reyes hikes, Old Pine Trail, Douglas Firs, glancing dangling mirror, original face, long-ago stories — “Welcome in.” Staples – “I’ll take you there.” Before, “Sitting cross-legged on the floor.”

Will I ever get better and have I always been so good?