got to the arena parking lot last night, came out from the wet-wooded footpath onto the vast parking-lot, and there was a policeman, parked out of view, up against the woods. i was walking in a hurry; it was raining; i needed exercise so badly i went out in the rain then realized, i probably looked a little curious walking so quickly up that parking lot. but that's legal; he left me alone, and left. maybe i disturbed his privacy...

the blog is done; we're on to another class; haven't published it yet, but will. i have to ask them first.

i always look at everything out on that parking lot carefully; an errant weed, a flower growing between the cracks of the pavement; a couple of teenagers talking or doing whatever over in the corner. everyone has a right to their privacy, i guess, a little solitude, a little peace on a rainy night. that's what i tell the animals...you let me pass, and i'll surely do the same for you...