After a full day’s work, I treat myself to dinner out at my favorite cafe, a place where Bob and I dined in 2000. I walk the mile from home as a thunder storm threatens. I am not alone - my journey daybook accompanies me. I draw and write at the table and observe my surroundings with clear attention. The storm becomes intense while I enjoy the inside warmth of Pasqual’s. In the end, I carry home this warmth as I walk at the end of the this early evening storm.
Panza llena . Corazon contendo
“Full belly . Happy heart”

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