a journal entry….not at all thought out.    but so i don't lose it.    that 3~30 post….that brought Erica Heilman's podcast   RumbleStrip VT.com    What Class Are You?    which has been ongoing in my mind since.   and deciding to WAIT for more episodes before putting any words here   but yesterday.    On the…

on the way out and again,  the way back.   to Hold the epic laundry day. in which        Sweater is washed.   remained intact.     intact:     not altered, broken, or impaired;  remaining uninjured,  sound,  or whole in spite of my having  let self become altered,  impaired,   giving in.     I put my face…

talking to an old friend in Detroit,  Michigan.    who moved to a new neighborhood.    asking her to tell me about it…who lived there,  things like that,  what does she See when she walks down her street.     One of the first things she said….a neighbor,  young woman,   who  "took in mending".    i…

Storks Bill        This year,  particularly just outside the big gate,  near the Plumcot and Pear.   Thick.   What will those moments be  like someday in the next weeks or so?   sometimes referred to as ballistic dispersal.   up to 500 ft.    a YouTube     Absolutely Awn – Some   elegant photography,  an  odd ending….but…

they all went in search of a place for sledding.    and found it.    Elevation is magic.  Butte  Meadows.    Emrie's  snow being.     

trying to figure out where i am as i come Out of these last months of California Winter.   Things are changed.   it's not at all clear how,  to what extent.  or,   if it's temporary and things might even fall back into more familiar place? the only thing i feel like i KNOW at this moment…

morning in the Tin House. i'd wanted to talk about Storks Bill.    but Erica Heilman.    Rumble Strip VT.com     the first in a series:    What Class are You?    i hold her in such Love and High Regard.     that she found a question that can OPEN to so so many threads, …

through these long days of Rain and grief,   the Blanket of Spirals  has remained….there….ahead of where i am at the Everything Table.   Hoilding.    Holding all the Goodness.   Keeping it.    Saying…….    here.  for you.   when you're ready.   on the bench across,   all the X Large Ziplocks   of scraps and over on the end…

  and then i'll let it be.    i didn't know i could….Alyssia showed me how to bring pics here from the Archives.     and that's Liz's  silk pouch,   Wendy's words inside,   left of the Dancing Stick.   

Emrie   going on 6 yrs       Zoey,  their other dog,   going on 12.      Earth   going on  4.544 billion