Spirit Cloth

Cloth du jour

This one surfaced this morning. Dancin' in the Moonlight The music is back here. In case you feel the urge. I will imagine a big jumpin' circle. Read more →

First Frost

24 degrees. If I had a pumpkin, the frost would be on it. Something carried mine away, in the night. I imagined Sitting as a Pumpkin. A stray self, Pumpkin Woman. Been at a loss for words really. Read more →

How it Might Just Happen

Evolution in a Deep Pool of Thought. Not sure I should spoil this moment by saying anything else. Except I removed the background in the photo, just to see it this way. Read more →

Over Time

...they Became Like a Tree. A Typepad glitch is keeping me from viewing and replying to comments, here and on other Typepad blogs. So, comments off and I am going to take some time away and get lost in some... Read more →

change is in the air

That wind, that signals change, blew in this morning. It may not linger day to day, but it has arrived. I could see it in the treetops before it came through the open window. The wind that makes everything smell... Read more →

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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... Read more →

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... Read more →

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... Read more →

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. Read more →