Spirit Cloth

a process

June's Stray wandered through the green

to the edge of the River of Reckoning

again

for it was not the first time

and there was

Deeper Listening

I'm not done, just begun. I think there will be no words. Just her own reflection. 

Suddenly, a Sense

 

...the sense of spring holds and even depends on

The Memory of Winter

 

Type Pad is failing me, I suppose I need to change something if I want to post media. Or skip it. I will go outside. It has warmed and it is really green and when that happens suddenly nothing else (for the moment,anyway) matters. 

 

Because

I am back here tonight, feeling a bit better than expected actually, but discouraged, because there is really big wind coming and there is a big chance we will lose power here. Many warnings are out in the area. Power company checking wires etc. So just in case... hopefully if the power does go down, the outage will be short, or not too long because we have a new issue with the chimney, and also our small generator so we are not really prepared for a long term outage, but hey, life IS what it IS. Even more so these days. 

My Hunker Down teaching gig, this is the second blip. Maybe it is not in the stars. Trying, really. 

And I do like how this one is coming along. Which I just renamed, What a Difference a Day Makes. 

Keep u posted, or if not, be back eventually. 

Time out and Thanks for Being Here

Dancin' in the moonlight...

If you come here, you must be prepared for some emotional outbursts.

 

Sweet dreams.