I Love Leonard Cohen

The Great Bell Chant

How Did You Know?

Amazing Group

Some are sorely missed. Thank you. Always.

Moments

No poems have come of this. No songs linger on the tip of my mind. Still, you are here with me everywhere I turn, every day. I was sitting in the truck, just after coming home from town, pondering our trees and the day we journeyed to the new nursery to find them. Then, without a sound, this tiny little dandelion fluff on the wind blew across my vision and tears flowed like rain.

I'm thinking about moving the crystals into the house. The rose quartz keeps getting exposed to the sun and the Lumerian Seed Crystal, well, I just want it close. I'll put something close to Chloe so she's not alone.

Most of the rocks on the rock table are circling the gorgeous pots at the entryway. There are still rocks from the tumblers that fell to the ground when the wind blew the table over. It's taken me this long to be able to go there and start to sift through the grasses to find them.

Harvesting the elderberries brought me so close. I imagined you sitting across from me, your fingers delicately pulling the fruit and leaving the tiny stems on the branch. My earthwalker.

These days, the scent of Autumn's coming birth on the breeze awakens my heart to you more and more. Everywhere I turn your voice speaks through the moments. I thought I would answer back here from time to time. Maybe one day you'll hear me.

I miss you.

Garden Delights

Took a break from the studio to work in the garden. Doing in spurts. Much smoke from British Columbia and it gets pretty hot. Fortunately there is some cool air in the house. George and I go inside for refreshes and then head out.

In October I'll plant some garlic and if it gets cooler earlier some spring bulbs. I think the garden is a little "polite" for the moment but the mountain will bring her wildness to it I'm sure of it.

Time for a little ball throwing for the Georgeous and then back to the studio.

Stereotypes

Volcanic

Like molten lava she flows and comes alive.

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This is looking toward my studio from the woods.