Spirit Cloth

Heat and Humidity Rising

Imagine. The air is like soup. But it's in your lungs. I love taking pictures like this lately. I have a little lamp behind me in the cool of early morning before sunrise. It's the shadow of the phone camera.... Read more →

Sun Day

A break in the rain. Still humid but not hot. Soul-0 sleeps out on the deck on the bench under the old maple. His sheets are wet. Yesterday. We had enough rain to make a universe. Or at least fill... Read more →

Moldy Days

Big rain and big heat. My mind is a jungle. Air is soup. Sustaining but hard to breath. I'm just working through this one. Mostly in the night when it is hard to sleep. Life is a puddle. I'd say... Read more →

Soup

Rain continues. Mostly everyday. Humid... we need a new word I think, more water in the air than l can handle. The world here is moldy. Dehumidifier running 24 hours to keep my mind from rotting. An old rusted stove... Read more →

Just Acknowledging Shift

Happy Solstice. Here we are Go. Read more →

Just Growing. It's raining and way cool for August and everything is green. Except the roof. Taking care of a few things. Be back around Wednesday. Read more →

Summer

Summer has turned. I can feel it but really I can hear it more. Bug songs. The world turns. We say a fond goodbye to the mossy roof this weekend. It seems there is more moss than roof and it... Read more →

How Humidity Might Inspire

The rain was monstrous. Flooding. And now just clouds, and mold, and dank air. And a chill. Imagine that. I have the kind of hair that frizzes and stands on it's own in this kind of humidity. It used to... Read more →

Less plugged in. Reconsidering that. Not a plan, but a sense of need. For the hottest part of summer. It's this dark today. Slow rain. And cooler, wouldn't you know... The man has his computer in this small back room... Read more →