I love this story. I agree that living next to water nourishes the invisible aspects of our selves. I was so happy living on a houseboat docked at Gate Five, Sausalito, in 1968. Likewise, on the mesa overlooking the ocean in Bolinas. Or childhood summers spent at the beach house my grandmother would rent where Topanga Creek met the Pacific Ocean.
I loved walking and taking trains with you and Suhi. Sending so much love! <3
I love this story. I agree that living next to water nourishes the invisible aspects of our selves. I was so happy living on a houseboat docked at Gate Five, Sausalito, in 1968. Likewise, on the mesa overlooking the ocean in Bolinas. Or childhood summers spent at the beach house my grandmother would rent where Topanga Creek met the Pacific Ocean.
I loved walking and taking trains with you and Suhi. Sending so much love! <3
Thanks Alicia! I remember you telling us stories about Sausalito, which sounded like a little artist's heaven at the docks!