the Pile of Important Things of 2016, some new some old that rose up to be noted.
sorted (using the term loosly) and culled.
back to the Wall
and for Jude
and noticing, i see that Rock has changed a little more. Has been with me from long ago on the shore of Lake Superior, Upper Peninsula of Michigan. Rock.
the house is fragrant with the scent of Buck Goat from my sweatshirt and Curry from my meal. In this moment, All is Well. and we are Ready.
ready here too
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it feels good, doesn’t it, to be Ready. Like Snowbunny always
was…just alert to what IS and Willing for anything at all…..
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What a wonderfully creatve spread and wall I am adding a part of my last name so as to differentiate from others with same first name Very cool rock too!
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I admire your piles and hope my “Offering” was not culled. Your creativity is spreading out and the new threads are mighty vibrant! I’m not ready at all really – much sorting, culling and filing to do and I may just accept that as a permanent condition but I’m ready enough to continue.
I have impulsively begun the year by setting up a NEW BLOG forgetting how much work is involved and ignorant of the set up details so unable to simply transfer my Followers and Reading list of other blogs so much work left to do tweaking it into submission but I hope you will ‘follow’ me into this new territory: http://polarshiftandsidestepping.blogspot.com/
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Not ready here either, but ready to get ready. So many wonderful pictures, and it always feels good to give things space to be themselves, constant culling is necessary
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blog follower list cannot moved, no , they are blog specific and they are also blog host related. I happen to have a blogger account so I can follow. Folks who use other services or don’t have blogger can’t follow on your list, only on their own. At least I think that is how it works.
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I don’t “follow” anyone, just enjoy visiting places in the cyber sea every now & then on a whim
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does that hole go all the way through, a hagstone?
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will this one be in addition to the present? like two?, or
actually, three? Why are you doing this???? I can’t imagine
trying….
will it be primarily for your Writing?
and no, no culling of your Beauty
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good…re adding that, but i am always amazed at how
quickly people acquire a Voice with their words…that
is easily recognized….
and the rock, yes…the rock is a longstanding Friend
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constant culling, like constant craving
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no. it’s the most astounding rock to hold. very heavy
very responsive.
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am not sure i’m ready. mainly because i’m even more not sure what “ready” actually means for me most of the time. it seems that, in various cycles of the past 30 years or so, i have gradually taught myself how to “just go” without being-ready entering into the equation. i don’t much like it when i pause to think about it so i have learned not to pause until i have plenty of time and space to process quietly and at my own speed.
i keep coming back to look at that long table full of stacked papers. it reminds me of a boardroom right before an important meeting. and i smile at that – to picture what the members of this board would look like … goats, blood and energetic relatives, those beautiful little lights that come in your pictures, extra special fragments of cloth and maybe the rock spontaneously rolling around to the place in front of each participant as it becomes their turn to speak.
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That middle cloth, its colors, drew me in…and the colors of the threads placed on it…
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that’s a Beauty FULL image you painted with words…the
Board Members here, especially the rock handing
the “talking stick”
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yes….it might be exactly Enough just as it is. My
eyes are drawn there many times a day
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love how paper and cloth meet
wonderful stack of important stuff
Snowbunny over here is usually up before all the other beings and always bright & cheerful, such a joy to be around!
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about half that stack is G O N E
i love news of her…and just how she always was….the first to
greet the day and anything that might come…i feel so so Lucky
to have lived with her here and to now get word of her OnGoing….
LOVE to all
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