A work away day.  but before i left and then again when i came back,  i looked at these

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how they are gathering themselves.  Wanting to become something Next.

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i still haven't gotten the potato starts In.  Maybe tomorrow.   Just a day of resting my mind and well, my Self.  Resting.

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and thinking about taking things for granted.

 

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my spy chair

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spying on a storm front

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and talked to Grand daughter who had received one of Patricia's…followingthread.wordpress.com …one of Patricia's bowl baskets,  and while talking we both looked at her blog and then other blogs of Us and how at some point Grand daughter said that for a while she had looked here,  at this blog but somehow felt it was for cloth people and hadn't for a while,  and i was glad that she said that.  I'd though she just didn't have time.  Which she doesn't.  But to know the reason….

This blog is for All of Us.  Any of Us.  All of Us.  I told her i talk about her here.  So if she ever might comment,  it would be just the Best.  OR if she never comments,  it would also be ,  well,  not the best, but just so much ok.  

And all this was part of the Resting.  Tomorrow,  a Big Day at the Old Cowboy's. 

 

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12 responses to “Hello, Alyssia”

  1. Mo Crow Avatar

    gosh what a sky

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  2. grace Avatar

    it is. it really is. And over and over it puts Everything into
    perspective.

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  3. Michelle in NYC Avatar

    Yes–WHAT a sky! We’ve had rain dribbling all day, and then foggy mist and it finally let go in a cloudburst. But I can’t see it….coming, only feel it….when it broke I ran to the window to shoot a quick dark tiny few minutes for the sound. Your BIG sky—it’s another sort of thin that.

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  4. .cynthia Avatar
    .cynthia

    what a great spy seat..what a tumultuous sky..i still miss western skies..but have come to love the sky and view here..across the valley there is a huge notch between the mountains and the weather spills through..i am watching the end of an unrelenting storm..a night of howling wind and rain and now the clouds just pour through and scatter and settle on the tops of the surrounding hills and pour down th slopes..the trees disappear in the tumbling mists..it is so ..well elemental..mesmerizing..
    and then i open this post and it becomes no less beautiful..but softer, hmmm prettier ..the word did just pop up in my head…a softer drama..i don’t know but it made me smile before coffee..always a good thing
    gentle day grace

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  5. patriciaspangler47@gmail.com Avatar

    i’m reeling. that image–the tree. the sky. a cloth? i don’t know. but the power is palpable. i too hope Alyssia stops by more often, when she can, if she chooses. so sending out a big Hi, just in case.

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  6. Tina Avatar
    Tina

    Good morning lovelies….Like your picture I feel like the sky has opened up to a vastness I cannot even imagine……happy…..I am happy…sending thankful BLESSINGS! Oh it is good to be back!

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  7. Liz Avatar

    Dear Alyssia –
    I do so remember how hard it was to find time in the midst of working and parenting and making a way in the world. Fortunately, your Nana’s love letter to her world will be here whenever you find time to visit. It is an amazing place …

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  8. grace Avatar

    Big. it is
    Big.
    it’s Bigness helps me

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  9. grace Avatar

    TELL ME MORE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!…ALWAYS, TELL ME MORE of your
    notch in the mountains where weather spills
    clouds pouring through pouring down
    disappearing trees in their tumbling mists…TELL ME. Always,
    these weather stories of your Place.
    the coffee smells so so good

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  10. grace Avatar

    TINA!!!!!!!!!!!!…you are BACK! did you come to know what it WAS
    that disappeared the comments?????
    good to know these things…?????? for future reference….
    But SO GLAD you are back. Smile

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  11. grace Avatar

    she was off making the drive to school today…love this message
    to her….
    love that you refer to this as a love letter. love this.
    it is.
    a love letter

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