this is me and Rene. my wolf dog Sky. Winter Sky at Twilight, to be exact. it is taken when i was living in the airstream trailer. at least 17 years ago. so, somewhere around there, give or take.
if you read the last post, there was a comment from Rene. we haven't been in contact for these 17 give or take years. this photograph was taken during the last time i thought i could COUNT on
magic
then things happened. and i turned my back on what i believed to be
magic
now, as in today, i cannot tell you what i believe about magic. some time ago i stopped trying to confine those thoughts into any Form and just let the days be their own and try to place myself in them in a good and honorable way.
and here, today, is Rene.
and i still don't choose to define my sense of magic . there have been too many surprises for that. but here she appeared. she has been reading windthread "all along". i spoke with her. voice to voice. she will come here and we will talk about the Diaries cloth. she remembers a lot of me that i don't and sees it there. what to think? but, it IS the month of the Wolf Moon. and there will be more about this, because it is about Rings and Circles and how life carrys us along, bringing us to intersections to make of what we will.

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