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Wednesday, August 28, 2002

this morning cynthia cooney is out side weeding and tending her yard it never seems like she does a whole lot but the the place never gets out of hand. I used to see her out nearly every morning. about now. the sun starts comming over her roof and shining into the study here so i close the blinds. this weekend we met Noni a freind of Tom's T. and her adult son Ptah. she teaches yoga. both of them are looking to moving to the area. she wants to start a yoga school. Ptah is looking to find land that he can subsistence farm. Yesterday I also saw denny's neighbor. she seems better i talked with her lik ei knew she was struggling with cancer. she said she didnt know how she managed to do everything before on top of work. now she can just barely make it through the day. She also asked after denny "how is your father," she asked, with a knowing kind concern. "Fine," I said and then, "You know how it is," as if that last thing adressed the depth of her concern.
8:08 AM 8/26/2002

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