motorvating

It’s likely I’m out early today, and back later with big eyes. I’m hoping to stroll on salt-water piers today and tomorrow. Variable transportation. Promises I’ll keep on goofy letters, with scrawls and blue gel pens. Further strange transport. Yesterday I strolled into a new-to-me grocery store discovered on a long walk, only to see what they charged for my two favorite yogurts. That store didn’t carry either.

I’m spending a lot of time alone, and a lot of time in the Starbucks down the street. I stroll there. I’m walking as much as I ever have, and writing quite a bit. I’ve brought painting materials into my room, with no direction about beginning. I have friends who travel a lot. I liked it when Thoreau said, “I have traveled widely through Concord.” A perspective thing. When I was a runner I ran around Walden Pond.

Transportation on my mind.