how every single moment is completely new, composed of a zillion moments from all Sources that came before and have yet to happen, to coalesce into this single one
Rain/Snow/Snow/Rain Fear/Quiet/Quiet/Fear
Work away, driving in snow/sleet, i did it because this is the week i buy grass hay. On the freeway the driver's side windshield wiper snapped off. I continued.
Came home to continue facing the possibilities of that breach of the spillway there where i am going to go, where They ARE. So far, they are safe. The Hill is to the east of it all and most likely never in danger.
i figured out what was wrong with what i was trying to make happen with the Cloth and i think i worked that through. Not sure.
I read and re read and re read Michelle's today post, mscomfortzone.blogspot.com which is incredible to me…tho so indirectly, speaks to Everything
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