I think...

I would like to try stained glass again.

And play the clarinet.

And paint that picture I've drawn in my mind.

And buy another cactus.

And find a spider plant to replace the one that died years ago.

And I'd like to make some more woodblock prints.

And go see some roadside attractions.

And knit a hat.

And maybe a sweater.

And maybe something that's not a scarf.

And finally finish the scarf I started a while back so that it can join the others.

And I'd like to get my dinosaurs back.

And buy another opera.

And go to the park and play on the swings with a friend.

And maybe go down the big slide if it's still there and they haven't replaced it with something safer.

And I'd like to be able to say that I've finished the book.

And that someone could read it.

And that they could tell me what they thought of it even if I'm afraid to know.

And I'd like to go to the moon.

And Bryce Canyon to see the hoodoos.

And the zoo.

And most of all I'd like to actually do any of the things I just listed.