there could be more.   there could be Earth….to ground the gesture,  just enough

i took the trash down to the dumpster thing that waits at the side of the road to be emptied.  to accomplish this,   i move the new vehicle down and back in front of this tin home.   There,  now,  at the top,  the Toyota truck sits.   the trash bags having accumulated in  his bed until…

in the spirit of Just Going,  of persevering,  of No te rindas   the urge to keep fooling with Crow,  but the equal urge to leave as it came       the lines should be just enough to set a story into motion.  these are all ready more,   maybe too much

it's gotten progressively worse.  Today,  all day,   i had no phone service…only emergency numbers.   there are  momentary windows when i might write a comment or respond to gmail but by the time i'd written something even brief,  the window had disappeared along with what i'd written.  As i write this,  it's highly possible that it…

Internet is there and then NOT.    These….a journal entry.

  i have tried for over an hour to size these pics correctly to no avail.   But they are ok.  kinda froglike,  but ok enough to Journal the page.    i contiued and  continue to look at how it was yesterday,  what the shift was.   And maybe this is some of it…that first pic being…

Well.    look what i did. it was a very different kind of day.   first,  i needed food to eat.   and all of a sudden,  the food i needed to eat was mostly stir fry vegetables.  That in itself is a signal of a sense of season change.   and i went on,  to make many…

making Friends with Intense Pencils  at morning tea.  Just to be together.   i talk to them about making Cards.  I'll look for the colors of Chanterelle  mushrooms.  

Butte Meadows.  a little less than 30 minutes away.  Sledding.    Altitude.   Helping to remind of the Beauty of California.   and No.   I did not go.   This is for a New Nana.  

B Garden is quiet.   it's been a while of RAIN TIME that i haven't gone there.   it seemed very still.  but an odd humming vibration…don't know how else to describe.  the new bed is decomposing.  its rich and dark.   next a few Rain days and then i can take the last layer of manure and…