Month: October 2018

11th October, 2018 Thursday Day dawned full of sun and crystal gold swathed across the fronds of trees and vines. I live behind and vineyard and they are crushing grapes. The night air is full of fecund sweet fermenting. My dreams were convolute and although I grasped the kite firmly for the details, I am […]

10th October, 2018 Wednesday I woke to cloud choked Gorge. My melon walls were whispering the dawn. Two years ago today we heard my Mama’s suspected Cancer was real. I had not really landed from the Ferris wheel of the MOB for my daughter’s wedding. I helped a friend almost 40 years ago photograph a […]

9th October, 2018 Tuesday Well, tea was green with Jasmine hints and 10k steps flowed. The Dream Kite had a complicated tale but the string slipped oh so gently out of grip. People I did not know and business that was not mine. Dreams sometimes can be a window that reveals another’s world that we […]

8th October, 2018 Monday Day was dripping lowering sky. As evening pulled the day to dim, fog settled deep in the field. My window framed a wall of clouds. Floating in the house today. Now my Deerhounds hate the rain, oh yes they do, oooo,oooo, mom don’t make me stand out here getting all this […]

07th October, 2018 Sunday I let the dream kite string go early in the day. Tea was green and 10k steps were easy to flow through. To Mini Market, to Mini Market we did, we did. And Super Zoi did trot right out the chariot with her red cape and today there was an army […]

6th October, 2018 Saturday The day dawned wet and cold and grey. My DNA soaks up chill and wet like mother’s milk. Blood memories of Northern European Medieval Scapes. As the day wore on the clouds dispersed and the sun lit the colors in the landscape like lighting an ancient tapestry. Nature and her Seasonal […]

5th October, 2018 Friday. Zoi wants me to play toss with her Hedgehog Gift from friends who came to visit last Friday. Its hard to tap with 7 month old Hedgehog being dropped into my lap. The day is chill and wet, oh yes, my ancient Anglo DNA is relishing this. The Gorge is cotton […]

4th October, 2018 Thursday The day was a clear cold windwhipped gold. I dreamt and they eluded. I am still weighing pros and cons of adding Cousin Zoi. A friend is inspecting ways to bring the pup home with his to the middle of the Country. I called a woman who couriers pups across the […]

3rd October, 2018 Wednesday Dreams were illusive last night. Tea was Earled at first but greened up later. Well, I walked this am 10k steps. They, and who actually they are, I know not, say that number is good to reach in a day. My Apple Watch counts and tells me how fast my heart […]

2nd October, 2018 Tuesday Dreams. Last night’s batch were vivid and harrowing. I am in a small house with many of my close relations and I express without a filter all the anger I have felt at them. I will leave that with no detail. Not a pretty thing. Next I am on some kind […]