here and there, all over, there are little communities like this….differing one to another I see these over by where i turn the hoses off and on….no where else. Standing above, they appear to be little stars, tiny stars, thousands of tiny stars and i squat down and see them to be tiny plants . All you can do is wonder. Be amazed by their exuberance in January temperatures and rain sodden earth. And in the last couple days, the chanting of the Spring Peepers (Beth) down by the canal/creek. And late in the day there was a flash of white just outside my vision…and i "saw" Arctica….and had to go Over where it was….it seemed so much to have been her And, while watching the MLK utubes, up comes Malcolm X. So i watch these now. I think about "race". Alyssia and I talked long last night about how it is to be "brown". We have a lot more to think about.
there's a movie out….ORIGIN based on Isabel Wilkerson's book CASTE. which i got some months ago and never read. Time now. And tomorrow morning is the Gathering at the Well….am i am wondering what i will bring????….there's just so much.

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