Daydream...the crows will come for her    $65

it IS Enough.  and is in the Shop.  

the Shop.  you now would need to scroll down to the bottom and click the forward arrows to get to the Next things.   I can't fix it now.  Don't know how.  But when i get to the Hill,  everything will change anyway and i will have tech support.  Can do things better.  But, for now………..

 

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they are together…invisible baste (Jude Hill)….and i am thinking that this will be the center piece to a large blanket cloth.  Not just for Emrie,  as i'd initially thought,  but for the Hill.  It could travel,  between households.  Wherever it might be wanted in any given moment and then move again.  It would begin with this as the center and then as life unfolds there,  Grow.

and the toad WILL have a flag.

Reading about  Forest Gardens,  Food Forests

Reading about Mary Catherine Bateson…her thoughts of Interdependence 

Yesterday there were so many Storms traveling through,  one on the heels of the other.  Today,  early day the same.  Now,  it's quiet and almost dark.  

Something is going on with Gideon.  This morning i thought he was going to die.  But then,  now at the end of this day,  he is just resting in his hut.  I changed out his water tub and he came out and we spoke and exchanged touch.  It might be time.  it might not.  Love just is.

Those kittens,  so bold by the day,  now attend my Goat keeping work,  attend the feeding,  the filling of the water tub.  I can't tell,  seems maybe that the one that is missing fur looked "fluffier" today?  or maybe i'm just getting used to looking at him?  Am thinking of getting a cat transport thing and luring them in there with canned cat food…capturing them and taking them to the shelter.  But being feral and that one for sure,  being defective,  they would probably be put down.  Maybe it's better to just let them take their chances.  Cats don't last long around here.    and i think of the thing about Wishing.  I wish that they and their mother could just live here.  Under the house,  the East side of the underhouse,  leaving the West side to Tazmeena.  I wish they would find this Enough.   But as it goes,  it won't be.  The two males will be male.  the Mother and Wheat will be female and it will go on,  as it does and there would be more.  and there's a point when too much becomes too much. 

i Wish i didn't need to think about these things.

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8 responses to “SUNday, August”

  1. Michelle in NYC Avatar

    Perhaps it helps to say (write) them out loud. What can we do. Love is love no matter how we resist.

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  2. grace Avatar

    so…maybe typepad and the internet let me respond ?
    i have tried…to respond…for almost an hour now with no luck to the last couple days posts
    but here…just now….writing aloud, saying, it’s all there is sometimes. Love IS love, no matter
    and Love to YOU

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  3. grace Avatar

    YAY!!!!! something got through!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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  4. grace Avatar

    and even more YAY…just now, FINALLY, let me go back a couple days….YES! Thank you internet., thank you Typepad. Thank You Everything

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  5. Mo Crow Avatar

    (((Grace))) “tenderly, gently” as the Australian glass artist Neil Roberts (RIP)) wrote in blue neon over the court house door

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  6. joanne Avatar
    joanne

    Grace I can see all the animals in that piece. the toad with a flag. a goat with front legs up to jump. just for starters. How strange that a random piece, dyed…could conjure up your animals?

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  7. grace Forrest Avatar

    yes…Everything, tenderly, gently, through the burnished glow of August

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  8. grace Forrest Avatar

    it’s startling, isn’t it?, how clearly they were just so much
    there…just in the marks on the cloth??????
    the crow and the Goat….but the Toad…toads are not easy
    to depict, but it’s so perfectly a Toad….
    i remain amazed

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