… of a friend suggesting I travel (with …) along the Cascade Range … then traveling down the Pacific Coast (Washington, Oregon) in a seaplane, the sunlight bright, skimming just over the water, and perhaps an inland waterway since there were no waves …
… and experienced with a positive feeling
Cascade = cc = carbon copy
seaplane = sp = spelling
i.e., swiftness in writing …
Wake, mood subdued, to the sound of steadily falling rain … perfect weather, in a way, for a closed-in writing day …
Hanging out with my MacBook Air and the nascent file for my new work-in-progress on the 7th floor veranda of the Shin Marunouchi Building … cool weather, completely decent table for writing (I can even position my Air on top of the flat-topped light fixture in the center of the table to get my screen a bit closer to the horizontal alignment of eyes and screen my chiropractor says is ideal), everything fine except for the blasted combination of smooth jazz and smooth hip-hop pouring out of the outside speakers.
Memo: Next time bring earphones!
… near noon, fireball high in the blue
tree branches filigreed with the
light green of early spring