12 - UnCertainty
14 - The Winged Thing

13 - Certainty

March 11, 2102

On this day

Magic Cloth 2 ( another big cloth)  at sunrise.   Regardless of what time they say it is.   While I was sleeping, it became a place.  I always hope for  that in a cloth.  When something acquires a sense of place,  you can go there.

Stand.

I wish this for the cloth being built from feathers.

This is my wish. A wish is based on dreaming I think. Sometimes Imagining is the first step in being sure.

Standing