In the recent packing up and letting go we no longer have many things of comfort. What we have is a w(hole) lot of unknowns. We have dreams and memories. We have the full reality of sea to shining sea. The sun setting in a different place~but it's the same place. We have light filtering through trees and ivy growing to find stars in the trees. We have a cooler north side. And flowers blooming in the south, the west side. We have stories and tangled sheets. xo