Life lessons 

My heart makes a jump as we past the Rio Mina and I see the willows leaning over the river.

Behind the tall Alamo trees I know Casa del rio is hiding with its purple walls and lavender garden.

And that small bedroom on the second floor with a view over the river. 

G I did not go back.

Let’s 2016 have those four days.

I thought I’d understood not to try and catch wild birds and put them in cages.

But the fear had its way.

Somewhete in my green laptop bag I have a note with freedom scribbled on it. 

Perhaps I’ll write another one with love on it and send it your way wherever you are. 

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