As she says, I now have as many years to my name, as there are days in the longest months.
Our own home, perfectly rendered.
Exciting new work that keeps me on my toes. Great people. I really wonder if I am cut out for good, hard work. I like it.
The oak and the cypress continue to grow, not in each other's shadow.
Three months of blissful solitude.
3.2 million years would have taken us to Lucy. We went to Olduvai instead.
78 million km would have taken us to Mars. We went to Nippon instead.
Another wonderful year. And, as I was thinking the other day, if the stars are kind, a full life it just might be, one year at a time.
Our own home, perfectly rendered.
Exciting new work that keeps me on my toes. Great people. I really wonder if I am cut out for good, hard work. I like it.
The oak and the cypress continue to grow, not in each other's shadow.
Three months of blissful solitude.
3.2 million years would have taken us to Lucy. We went to Olduvai instead.
78 million km would have taken us to Mars. We went to Nippon instead.
Another wonderful year. And, as I was thinking the other day, if the stars are kind, a full life it just might be, one year at a time.
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