Interlude

Chemotherapy, done. PICC line, out. Skin, healed over. Weather, hot and sunny. Delores, set aside. Finally able to answer the call of the Gatineau River and ease myself back into the water. Swimming, it is not. But, a magic moment when a dragonfly seeks a smooth landing spot and settles on my head.

Wonderment and peace.

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