I recognized before the pandemic, how lucky I've been to be able to travel all over North America and to parts of Asia and Europe. There are still so many places I would love to visit, to get to know the culture, history and people. I've often said that I love to be where I'm going but getting there not so much. I'm not sure in the future that I'll see that travel process as such a pain. It is a privilege. The discomforts of travel days are so very minor. I guess, the isolation has provided that perspective. Something to be grateful for, too.
Yesterday, I heard the selection for today sung by the artist in an acoustic series from her home kitchen. It made me cry. The imagery in the lyrics is beautiful. The travel descriptions showed me the beauty and wonder in the process, which made me feel wistful. I felt the heaviness of wanting to travel, and not knowing when or how this would appear. It will morph into something new, likely with further checks and balances added to the mix. I hope that I can see the changes as I want to now -- necessary to keep us all safe and a positive part of the journey to be with those I love. Stay safe. Enjoy!
Transcendental Reunion -- Mary Chapin Carpenter
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