windthread

3 hours now.  and it's not over.  Lightning gone,  but the remains,  residual,  rain still.

not possible to FEED.   It's almost dark.  

just before it began,  i finished the grasses on the right and knew that there was one more rock.

in the compromised LIGHT,  i looked through the baskets for That Rock and here….what arose,  not a rock at all,  but such an odd scrap,  a scrap of Magic and in the light of this evening,  who knows.  I will see,  See, in the morning….maybe.  Maybe i Want/Need some kind of crazy magic here?????   

am watching a tomato being consumed by fruit flies