Judy and I took the bus downtown. I got lost in the crowd, wandering around looking for Judy. Found Marilyn and Alisa Oyler. Sat too far back on a low wall and did a half somersault backwards onto the ground. I believe I was helped up by 2 demonstrators -- one pro trump, one f*** trump -- a contribution to healing??
The
unknown is what is. And to be frightened of it is what sends everybody
scurrying around chasing dreams, illusions, wars, peace, love, hate, all
that. Unknown is what is. Accept that it's unknown, and it's plain
sailing. John Lennon