Absence Becomes The Greatest Presence.

It Always Comes Back To The Same Necessity: Go Deep Enough And There Is A Bedrock Of Truth, However Hard.

Lunches Are Just Not Good. They Take The Heart Out Of The Day And The Spaciousness From The Morning's Work.

It Is Always Hard To Hear The Buried Truth From Another Person.

Women's Work Is Always Toward Wholeness.

Gardening Gives One Back A Sense Of Proportion About Everything - Except Itself.