more notes on the trip

We’re back! Lost wireless connection up there in Utah. Must rest. Become something close to human again. So so very very hot.

And I cannot stand heat. Wah.

More to come, after the puddle that is me congeals into coherence.

Nighty-night, dear peeps.

4 Replies to “more notes on the trip”

  1. As you rest, dear lass, a Scottish blessin’:–

    May the blessing of light be on you, light without and light within. May the blessed sunlight shine on you like a great peat fire, so that stranger and friend may come and warm himself at it. And may light shine out of the two eyes of you, like a candle set in the window of a house, bidding the wanderer come in out of the storm. And may the blessing of the rain be on you, may it beat upon your Spirit and wash it fair and clean, and leave there a shining pool where the blue of Heaven shines, and sometimes a star. And may the blessing of the earth be on you, soft under your feet as you pass along the roads, soft under you as you lie out on it, tired at the end of day… And now may the Lord bless you, and bless you kindly. Amen.

    Then there is this one (read with the thick tongue of Scawtlund)–

    May those who love us, love us.
    And those who don’t love us,
    May God turn their hearts;
    And if He doesn’t turn their hearts,
    May He turn their ankles,
    So we will know them by their limping.

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