Running errands. Encounter client. Now wedged in van’s front seat: client, me, burly friend. 9 adult family members sit behind. Boundary dilemma. A park. McQueen Park. Surreal. Tree like Avatar’s Tree of Life. Mist, everything, glorious monochromatic green. Magic happens here. Goose flies belly up. Sacred place. Separated from client. Turmoil. Relief. Excited to explore.
