long day in the car yesterday--driving up to Albany and then across to Manchester MA. It was a day full of talk--of this of that, do you want to stop? what should we do? pretty much the chatter around men and machines, man and dreams, death and taxes. Pretty much the world of chat. We arrived to a wonderful group of people who live in a delightful house filled with happy pets and color--sometimes unexpected color--sometimes planned with images of chickens (the choker poster central) needlepointed, sculpted, formed and shaped, in photographs, paintings. Chickens galore. I need to get going on more. We can see the ocean--
and hope to now.