if i'd not made this deal with my Self, i would have skipped today. But i did make this deal with my Self and so, at the end of it, i had to Place mySelf in it, in the last of it and so to do that i caressed Nogal's face as i filled his water bowl. He gets all dreamy, his eyes gazing into mine. Goats are into eye contact. Goats, Dogs. Tazmeena. We look loooong into each other's eyes, go Inside each other this way.
grasses begin to seed in earnest
looking. . .seeing into each other. . .it still means a lot that you gather a few words and pictures at the end of such a day. . . . .
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…..gazing into eyes (even into cloth drawn eyes), we “go Inside each other this way.” Yup, and the grasses are lovely lovely too. So, it’s hotted up and I’m already weary, drifting, unable to concentrate on one thing, but holding out on A/C till the worst hits Wednesday, though I might cave in tomorrow night a day early.
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As always the efforts you put forth with your words and photos are appreciated. Today I will not take my eyes for granted……I will make a conscious effort to not only look but to SEE!
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Looking is different from seeing. And goats, dogs and grasses are
sentient in their own way. Amazing what we can learn when look.
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Hello, Grace
I would love to purchase “Transmigration” if it is still available. Thanks! luv u, Cindy
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is it a good smell?
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love your eyes
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Hello to YOU, Cindy…yes. Yes. Transmigration is waiting
Email me. grace.porvida@gmail.com How amazing that you
should inquire in this moment…how perfect and how amazing…
Love to you….
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it does, doesn’t it, that gathering something every day is
a good thing…was the Point to the Every Day Commitment…
Something. Every Day. It’s there……..
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funny how HEAT just fills me with feeling. Love the HEAT even
tho it is uncomfortable DOING things, makes me be still instead
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yes, Tina…to not take our eyes for granted, yes…so much yes
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o!, HEY, Patty!…..sentient. Sentient. Sentience.
in all the Ways it IS. yes. Sentience.
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yes. it’s an Essence. an Essential Oil.
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what exactly do they mean to me?, i am thinking. Why do i repeat
them?
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to me your eyes are witnessing the white light, it’s in the way you leave the pupils free of marks… I only just noticed that the other day
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i DO do that…the pupils…i do. i do it without reason. i notice that
it’s always that way…that uh, space there
i look at this and think sometimes..”change it”
but i never do, leave them this way…space
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