Author: harposword

  15th October, 2018 Monday Tea was Jasmine flowered green and day dawned for me with Lady Dragon Deerhound jumping on the bed flopping Zoi up and out for fear of Lady Dragon’s wrath.  So up I got and wandered the trail down from roost to light of day still horizontal to the edge of […]

14th October, 2018 Sunday Tea was Jasmined Green and early morning slanted sunlight bejeweled the fringing trees around the field. Clean day so sharp it glittered. I will have charge of Flock of Five and Thanksgiving and Christmas tomorrow night and the following morning. My training was this morning with Oldest. Her fowl were quite […]

13th October, 2018 Saturday Tea was Jasmine Green and day was crystalinely cloudless. The autumn angled light lit glowing color in the trees. No rain but lovely chill and Fall surround me in this astounding place on Earth. Dream kite trailed high away and whiffs of images flitted through as I walked the day but […]

12th October, 2018 Friday Tea was green and dawn brought forth a cloudless crystal shimmer gold day. Dream kite flew way to high to grab its tale. Husband greeted day with notice that our radiant floor manifold sprung a leak last night warranting a bucket. So I scrolled through foggy memory and contact list trying […]

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 […]