March 25

Bright cold and windy. I was out to the donut (Revere side - old radio antenna station). There was not much going on. A pair of killdeer were loudly not pleased with me being there. It was a wonderful day to be out alone. This impromptu bench might have been set on a mountaintop in China. All it lacks is an saffron robed monk. The best part of walking around the marsh sometimes is getting empty. It is quiet and often tranquil (in spite of the planes). Stress leaks away and the teeming void fills that space. Call it meditation or whatever. It is a quiet joy.

Ciao!

-Jorge

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