Mount Shasta

Marah and I

I made it to Mount Shasta after dark feeling like a zombie.  Marah offered some tea and some dinner which revitalized me resulting in hours of stimulating conversation that night and the following morning.  At one point, I thought it a gift to have crossed paths with Marah (Claude Stein's Natural Singer workshop at Esalen over New Year's) and to have an older, wise and wonderful woman in my life again that I can talk to like I used to talk to my friend Paula. 

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