this is the last song in the last hour in the studio apartment. for some reason r. got sadder than i. i was sad and relieved, happy sad. the weight we shifted from that place! we did a good job, and we brought along the things we both love. the watcher rabbit was there watching over the coop from under the pine. in the emptiness we savored the light. and when we got home a box of cookies and chocolate waited by the door. thank you renate, you are my angel. tonight we celebrate.