i used to refer to Wind as my Lover. A sign of the time, today i say Friend.
A long story, but today i went over to the Only business in Polvadera to see if the Antiques woman, Lee, still had that really really great copper pot. Nope, sold it a while back. So we talked of other things, mostly how she thinks she needs more sleep. So we talked about sleep. Got back and a phone message. Come back. So i did and…….
look at this Big Ole Copper Mama…….sort of on loan. I really don't know what to think. i can fill her with an inch above whatever plant material. Then as the water evaporates, there will be such a span of possibility for oxidation to occur, which i love. What to think???? Well, for now, she's here.
and this far. It's maybe a little hard to see the Grass's seed stem on the left, but it's the final "component" i think. Everything's good. Everything is murmuring.


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