It snowed not too much. Even though it snowed all day. Slow snow.
Now bigger cold is coming.
I remain focused on shelter.
I woke early and built a fire in the studio stove. Even though I planned not to. I'm not sure how that thread got there. It's been a while I guess because it is covered with dust. Like an unfinished conversation with self.
So much aware today of the shelter aspect of my Basket(Self) symbol. How it might have formed from the fear that lives in me from way back. Not big fear. Small fear that seems always woven in. It might even be the thing that eventually shapes me. I said that to myself this morning.
Shelter is Big. It might fill a whole year with re-considerings.
I'll be mending the Bird Robe today. Cloth is so often Shelter.
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