multiply this by maybe ten. Might be close enough to what IS. All along the main road here in the Livestock area. it continues. trucks in. trucks in. We have moved through the initial Energy of it and it's quieter now, somehow, quieter like now for some long haul. In the beginning, you imagined maybe a day or so. A few days. But now, realizing More Days. They are saying maybe by Nov. 30.
i watched them change the dressings on the alpaca's feet. He is much better. Eyes bright, his ears….moving to the sound of our voices. He eats.
The orphan lambs, standing, moving around.
The two chickens with their burnt buts, also, moving, speaking.
two lambs born as we watched. This morning, an animal rescue truck setting out for a cat. a single cat.
we watch and read the movement of the Fire, the containment. Still no way to know. Wait. We talk. How do we do this?
pay it forward?
in the afternoon, i stitched the Metta on that sweatshirt, this time with Deb Lacativa's threads….the colors of Things i see.
Sarah Oh's pinchpot on the dash board of this old Honda Car, holding thread. To be clear. I am living from and sleeping in this Honda Car. Had a conversation on phone with Kay today and understood that i'd not make that clear. I am living FROM the car. The travel trailer is still there, on the Hill. I live in the car. me and Tay.
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