The Leaves Are Still Green

In the woods

We are tucked away at a secret location here in the suburbs of Indianapolis. The sun is out and it is filtering down through the leaves of dozens of wonderful hardwood trees around the house. A beautiful morning in the making.

And we are off soon to meet up with the convergence of Caminoheads at a luncheon rendezvous. I just know that it will all be a whirlwind and am appreciating the quiet at the moment. It is all so amazing.

I will be able to relate to you the happens of today in the next quiet moment. I believe that today is the finale of the festival with the last showing of SFSG at 5 something and then some sort of award ceremony and grand party this evening. That is the overall outline for today. It will be fleshed out with much talk, laughter and woopla.

My voice is in better shape today. I loose it periodically during chemo. Will have to try and conserve it for this evenings QandA. Good luck with that Felipé.

OK, time to get ready to go. A deep breath and a prayer loves, Felipé

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