this is Electricity. 10 x 12, 11 deep. There are 3. They rotate here to Alyssia's where they are recharged with conventional electricity. back around. Sometimes there's 2 here, one for backup. depending on how stuff goes. In these last couple days there were 2, neither of which had charge. Reason unknown.
the dependence on these. Without , there is no phone which means no way to call Out, especially if i need help. and then, no cyberworld. no laptop. no blog. no reading. Only a Forest
Only a forest
I thought about how for 60 some of my years it didn't exist. What about this, grace? I asked, then sat, waiting for an answer and in
rapid succession, answers came. 4 of them immediately. As unlikely as it may seem, the laptop brings love. Love.
Love.
i hope it can Give Love too.
tonight, a Full Moon
coming up the road, back, there are so many of these leaves, each perfect and so OAK. I carried this one up tonight, and was flooded with the memory of grade school.. being assigned a Report. How much i loved that , was just buzzed by the thought…going to the dime store, getting the folder with pockets, those little foldy things to hold in the notebook paper, how i needed both lined for the report its self and then unlined for the illustrations…in this case, the pocket would hold a leaf.
this is the same thing. Here, i write Reports. Just because i so much love to Tell it.
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