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#7 TOUCH TONES: Flexibility
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”Out here we wear high boots out in the desert and I put a pair in the closet for you.” She opens the door to show me. ”A present for you if you like them. I hope you do.” She smiles back at me.
I peer around where she’s standing and see the vintage pair of cowboy boots she’s offering.
Surprised a tremendous smile breaks across my face. ”Those are for me? And they look like the right size, too. I’ll definitely put them on! Are you kidding?”
Back at my suitcase I find her wrapped gift box down inside my leather overnight bag. I lean in to kiss her cheek as she unwraps the package and I slip my Bowie knife through my belt. ”I hope you like it. I saw the carver’s work featured in the Smithsonian Cultural Arts catalogue not too long ago. Fortunately, I was able to get this for you in time.”
Pensively with a curious smile she examines the carvings on the hunting knife and runs her finger lightly down the edge of the blade testing its sharpness. ”White wolf. This is extraordinary, Bette.” She returns a light, warm kiss on my cheek. ”Thank you.”
”It’s beautifully carved, isn’t it?” I pull on my cowboy boots and watch her testing the balance of the knife as she grips it. ”And I hope it’s the biggest hint in the world that after a few drinks you’ll tell me exactly how you got your WitSec code name, White Wolf.” I wink at her and she smiles knowingly as she flips the blade back and forth in her hand to examine the wolf engravings.
”I have a pistol collection, too. Did Mary tell you?”
”She did and that they’ve all been child proofed.” I look closely at her for confirmation. She nods they have.
My cowboy boots strike against the hardwood floor as I follow her down the hallway toward her kitchen.
She calls over her shoulder, ”We should load up a couple of my favorite pistols in case we want to shoot tonight.” And with that California disappears into the distance.
”Shoot? Tonight?” I finger the grip of the pistol she straps around my waist. Then another gun drops inside our picnic basket, and she tosses the keys to her truck toward me.
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Great word-pictures and great picture-pictures! But I’m never going to be able to look at JM the same, now that she’s Maxine/Mary/White Wolf.
Really had me chuckling thanks
Loved it and especially Maxine/Mary/Mother/White Wolf!!! Tina is going to have sooo much to cope with! Just imagine Bette, Angelica and Mary – I expected Angelica to get under the Truck with B and M!!!
Looking forward so much to the next Chapter Blackbird!!!!
What an awesome chapter Blackbird….Love the Maxine dynamic you have brought to this story…Can’t wait for more..And thanks for your comment on my story..It was a pleasant surprise!
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Another great chapter! Mary is going to really work Bette, both physically and emotionally – this is going to get interesting! Thanks for the amazing visuals – and I don’t mean just the photos.
Fantastic update with beautiful pictures!
I love the mother-daughter encounter. although not the most usual manner. :)
I liked this chapter.
I look forward to the next one. :)
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BB..Awesome again! This season 7 has kept me captivated, but that’s no surprise, you’ve always done that with your excellent Tibette stories. Thx BB. You make it so we can picture ourselves right there with them. Pics were great but no surprise there..they always are…Loved the Chevy oldie. Enjoyed how Bette and mom
bonded so cool. Keep up your excellent work!.. now next chapter please…Boom!
Another major update. Loving to see mother and daughter bonding. Let’s see what happens with the arrival of tina and angel.
Congratulations on this fantastic story.
10 steels.
Great update! PPS
Well, it was okay……….. Ahahahahahaha!
Awesome as usual.
“Close, I’m putting on my boots now.” I call back from the guest room as I thread and tighten the laces. I honestly can’t ever recall driving somewhere to watch a moonrise but lately I’ve been practicing the art of flexibility. With Tina, with myself, and I’m working up to everybody else – so tonight with no argument from me – moonrises are in.” — I love this about the new Bette, She’s learning to let go of her fears and open up herself to possibilities. She’s letting go of other’s expectations and learning to go with the flow and not be reactive. She’s learning to take deep breaths again.
The fact that they both have fascinations with knives is a nice trait for Bette. Makes sense after Maxine shares her thoughts about going into WitSec and how she was stripped of most of herself. She had to pop into survival mode for most of her time before she knew for sure she was safe in her new world, hence the love of knifes and pistols. The flow between them just gets easier and easier as their conversations lead them into new spaces and stories.
I loved the boots and that they’ve been used and fit Bette for their excursion into the desert. Those were the ones I thought you might be describing. Great for walking in the desert with snakes present..
“Every step I take in Maxine’s cowboy boots the unfolding adventures in this new world of New Mexico causes California to feel farther and farther away.” — In a way it feels like she is experiencing a little of what Maxine experienced when she was taken away from Bette and Melvin. Who she is in LA in not who she feels she is here in NM. It’s like she’s being pealed back like an onion and this new skin of hers is getting closer to showing her, her authentic self. Her identity isn’t based on how others see her or what she shows them but is based more on who she feels she’s becoming, even more amazing.
“Love your truck, Mother.” I beam across at her. “Let’s shoot pistols and paint and look at the moon. I’m ready. ” Love that line as it speaks to me of Bette’s release on her old life and satisfaction in the beginning of her new chapter, knowing her mother and being at peace.
“Comfortable, very.” I add from my side of the campfire. “This beer tastes fantastic. I’m crazy about my new boots. The sky overhead is unbelievable and so full of stars. You’re here and I’m strapped with weaponry. What’s not to be over the moon pleased about?”– This one also compliments the above statement. Bette is truly happy in this moment!!
“Second chances. If you only knew how close to home all this sounds.” I answer as I close my left eye to concentrate my aim. — Don’t we all wish sometimes we could be afforded second chances. Maybe it is true that if something in life is meant to be, it will find a place in your life. Bette has been blessed with many lately. Gratitude…
I have more to say, but I will stop for now as I have an errand to run. I do want to comment on the stripping away of who we are but I must ponder and find the write words to use. Ta ta for now!
Amazing storytelling! Such rich imagery. You never fail to delight and provoke through your writing.
Perhaps you could include the Total Lunar Eclipse and “Blood Moon” (occurring October 8th, about 2:00 AM goes for about an hour then the moon reveals its entire self. Different times depending on time zone. Can look it up. Quite an amazing sight to see and not too difficult to photograph. remember 2:00 Am on October 8th is really very early Wednesday) Imagine the ancient people seeing this for the first time. I wonder what they thought. Maybe Mary/Maxine knows the ancient lore?
Nice work in with the symbolism of the snake…looks like a little Blackbird did some research! Good on you for that. Love that Maxine is becoming the spiritual mentor that Bette lacked in the show. Her frustrated attempts as Zen characterized her as a typical southern Californian in it for the fad of it and not the work and commitment of it. But in this season, looks like she’ll come around to a sincere commitment.