tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-966654450678101331.post5203535739250414495..comments2023-07-21T01:17:18.818-07:00Comments on tiger in a trance: One a Day: Fading Pleasures...Tim Grossmanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00682053488343942737noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-966654450678101331.post-60761534553405126582015-09-18T13:03:54.937-07:002015-09-18T13:03:54.937-07:00Sheesh, Timmers. Can't speak how much I miss ...Sheesh, Timmers. Can't speak how much I miss you. Images of Yellowstone keep appearing to make me smile and miss you all over again. I hear your growth. You are becoming adept at the balancing act; juggling life's opposites and keeping the spinning balls in the air. AND your writing is VASTLY improving, despite lousy spelling and punctuation. eecummings would be proud. Seems to me that Spirit knew what it was doing when it sent you to Bhutan. It feeds your soul like perhaps no other circumstance would. Gives you purpose and meaning. But that doesn't diminish how much you are missed at home. Washing you in love until I can hug you in person again. Stay healthy! I LOVE you!Marilynhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06304712205767826663noreply@blogger.com