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didn't go this last summer/fall for walnut harvest.   Feeling like i have so much cloth.   Use what i have.  But then,   i think i said something about this a while ago…but then,  wished i had just a few walnuts to Sadden things…mute them.  

Yesterday,  when looking around,  saw that there are OLD walnuts where the horse trailer used to be,  at the edge of the pile of Poison Oak debris.   from the first summer here?   Had been in a plastic bag in the storage door of horse trailer and just removed and cast aside during an evacuation.  Forgotten through seasons,  Rain,  Heat,  Rain, Heat again.  Old and shriveled.   I put some in a pot and on the stove to boil and then simmer with that orange fabric that is so intensely orange,  the old patterned cloth that has PINK flowers,  hoping something different might happen with the pink.   There is a good subtle difference with the orange but not such a great change with the pattern….the pink stayed pink and the light creamy white that i like became walnuty.

 

 


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that is easily seen on the Other side of the patterned.  But….things DID happen,  even when they had been forgotten so long,  they held their power.   This next season,  i'll go.   to Honor Walnut.   Even if it's just a few to use like this.  It was GOOD to have a pot boiling,  simmering with cloth.  some kind of Return that makes a difference in these days.

 


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the next Invocation

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