Feminine or Bust

Last day in Tahoe. Hell on wheels at times (when all family members are present), paradise at others (at the beach or in the woods alone with nature). I had brought two books with me, neither got cracked, instead I bought the Da Vinci Code, which I enjoyed, especially because I cracked aspects of the plot early, and also because it completely catapaulted me into someone else's world, a true vacation.

Interestingly, it was about keeping the flame of the Feminine aspect of the Divine alive. As I sit in a local cafe, I picked up the AUgust issue of The Sun magazine and am reading the article/interview about/with Marion Woodman, which "coincidentally" is mostly about just that.

Coming home today. I'll miss swimming in the fresh water of the lake, but I'm glad to have visited after a 20 year absence.