the shelling peas are UP! no pics today. tomorrow.
Danielle wants a pic of me to put on the blurb that will go on the wall near the Cloths. I worked on the words for that and they have been reduced to bare bones. Just bones of words and i went out to see about that mirror in the chair by the Giant Sage and eeeee, it had fallen in the wind, the mirror Out of the frame, lying in the Kochia but unbroken
so i brought it all in and tied the mirror into the frame with copper wire
here it IS. the bell. This is IT. This bell can be "moved" in such a way, an easy way, to make a single single sound. It's just Been here, with me for so long, like so many years, just been here
today it has work
i need to do some work about all of it, the waking in the night, the wish to just sleep, the flow of thoughts that come with the waking and i need to say that they are not "worries"…just Thoughts, just free floating thoughts that are welcome in the light of day, but in the night…i don't need them. I need sleep. it's a habit, waking to Entertain thoughts in the night. So, this bell. it has a beautiful true ring.
and this from Jan the dog trainer…a pic of Sunny Ray
how it is. We exchange. How we are different. and we exchange, none the less and this is a soft pic of him, surprising from her, he looks like a baby
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