Though i have let go of Christmas for some years now, there is still the sense of Eve. I always seem to feel the Eve of days more strongly. Maybe the cultural imprint of Christmas that i have been born into. So there is a softness as Sun moves surely to the Rim.
the fire this morning was particularly Beauty Full, a whole world in there, glowing.
stitched most of the day….adding those thread marks that speak to me of what we commonly refer to as "air" , but what really is a vibrating substance that contains so much. that surrounds us constantly and informs our bodies of much that is unConscious unless we choose to Open to it.
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