Patagonia   I’ve always known you for a traveler — gypsy soul, free-roaming spirit, frequent flyer, the one who gives gravity the slip.   The night I met you, you were on your way to paddle in Patagonia — the trip of a lifetime and just another day   at the end of the world. I see you gliding in your kayak, past the misty gray mountains, with your heart as big as the sky.                                                        for Barbara     © Michael Fleming Brattleboro, Vermont May 2020