Ten.Seven Hundred & Forty-Three
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The roosters are so loud.
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What is that clanking sound? It feels like it must be time to get up.
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It’s only 50 degrees. I did not plan properly. I grab a sweater and my shawl and my camera and head out to the gardens.
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We find the coffeehouse that opens at 7. The case is filled with homemade pastries and empanadas. I must come back for an empanada.
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The baby goats. But I could do without the flies.
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The best goat cheese I’ve ever tasted. I will be back for more.
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I’m looking at her and she thinks I’m confused but I’m actually just searching for the words. Finally, “Estamos comemos.” He says her face lit up when the Spanish came from my mouth. I ask her to come back tomorrow. “Hasta Luego!” “Hasta Luego!”
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The power of language as a bridge. Words build connection. The right words lay a foundation for intimacy and belonging and compassion. This is why I try to be so careful with what comes out.
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Roederer. Phillips Hill. Drew Family Cellars.
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She asks me if this is the kind of place I want to move to when the rental is done. I tell her that this is the kind of place I’d come to after her and her brothers have made a life of their own. But that yes, I love to be in places where I know names and faces and everything feels familiar and walkable. I like feeling like I belong.