“I’VE NEVER BEEN TOUCHED,” meaning love.
“My sisters have. They all have husbands and family, but I’ve never been touched.”
TRAVELING IN A TERRAIN LIKE the orchard country of Washington state – Naches or Cowiche, especially – in the car, we come across the top of a hill and find ourselves facing a band of four tornadoes, which we manage to drive past, after great fear and trepidation.
She’s no longer a goddess, but a traveling companion. Do the tornadoes reflect engulfing, destructive, and self-destructive figures of love?
ON A BOAT, THE RUDDER WORKS in the opposite direction of what feels right. Often seemed to have no effect, whatsoever.
In both cases, a sense of something important remaining unfinished.
Jnana's Red Barn 