Spirit Cloth

Yes, I'm OK.

I've found quite a few notes.. am I OK? So yes, I'm fine, I'm here. Slipping into winter. Cleaning up this page to make room for the new. I'll be back with a toast on New Year's Eve. Read more →

...time out for some time passing... 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 →

Considering words and rhythm...

Some days are darker days. Some days are darker days. Some days are darker days. Some days are darker days. Some days are darker days. Some days are darker days. Some days are darker days. Some days are darker days.... Read more →

Nine for Saying

The sense of connection

It is raining and raining and raining. So I am inside with cloth. . . . . . . . . . I'm thinking about vibration. How it extends reach. Read more →

Going

Pulling the plug. Ok then, I'll be outside for a while. Read more →

Quietly waiting for June

We got some inexpensive wine. It was good. Sometimes it isn't. It felt like March last night. Plans to spend the weekend unplugged. See you later. Read more →

Quiet Time

Pulling the plug. See you later. Read more →

Time for a quiet weekend

Cloth will rest. TV is off. Wood will be split, garden tended to, walks taken . Bird feeders up. Leaves will fall down. Plans for a road trip to look for america over tea. Read more →