Today I thought I had an idea for an entry. Somehow I have lost it. My last adventure to Mexico seems to have overshadowed everything in my life up to now. It was my own Oddesy. My time to come face to face with the Mary inside of me. My time to come into contact with a group of people/characters who touched my life at a ceratin time.
Homer had his Odyssey. Joyce his Ulysses . Mary had her Cancun.
It maybe awhile before I can write again. I hope we will go to Italy. And back o Ireland. Finally see Alaska.