double click. Pollen. How she Stands, claiming her Place
two days now. All of us, Jenny, her man, alyssia, Emrie, Tay, Puppy, the Goats…down at campsite A….moving a large brush and branch pile. From when they created the road up. Before i was here. There is a Chipper Program. I signed up after the Camp Fire. Last January. They called last week. In our area now. Pile things no more than 4 ft high. Like with like (size). Cut ends facing out. Along the road. They do not enter property. They come, chip it. There is so much here…like a zillion times more, but this much. A start. Two days worth of work.
and in between, i look. This Diaries Cloth…Jude Hill, Spirit Cloth…
What now?
This is New Mexico. I am no longer there.
What about if i turn it. Begin again on the Other Side. ????
What if i don't. What if i leave it. As Is. As it was, in the beginning of knowing about cloth making, learning. Before learning how to be here.
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