East of the sun, west of the moon?
None. All.
Ashokan.
Today I will drive across this bridge...
... which I will walk and trip and undulate across every day for a week while teaching and singing at Ashokan Fiddle and Dance Western and Swing camp. My green heaven. The place of my song dream. The other way into Narnia.
I'll be back in the beginning of July.
Sounds like you're home. Any feelings about having left and gone to NY City?
Posted by: PW | June 23, 2012 at 12:26 PM
Yes. It was both very rewarding and very challenging. It was my third NYC residential experiment. Each time has yielded difficult challenges and breathtaking gifts. I am glad I lived in the city the last six years, and I am glad I no longer do.
Blessings, Laurel
Posted by: Laurel Massé | June 23, 2012 at 12:59 PM
Have a wonderful time, Laurel! We miss you already here in New York.
Posted by: Sandy | June 24, 2012 at 02:40 AM