Walk along Rio Grande, Truth or Consequences, New Mexico. March 2010. |
Not long ago, I was a woman of a certain age.
Now .... I am a woman of age.
Having become a woman of age, it is like relocating to a new land.
I am neither a refugee nor an enthusiastic immigrant.
It is more like ....
It is more like ....
It is more like ... I lived on the northern bank of the Rio Grande, a resident of the United States. One day, the course of the river changed, and suddenly I live on the southern bank of the river, a resident of Mexico.
This blog is about how one woman learns to thrive in this new land.
Many years ago, a dear friend gave me a nickname that I cherish: Mountain Breeze. I'm going to riff off of that for this journal.
Pleased to meet you.
MB
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Leanin' Tree Sculpture Garden aspen - Colorado. May 2016. |
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