words

my musings along the way . . .

Little Forest

At the end of day 2 of my current residency I was basically in heaven. Rugged up against the chill, lying flat on my back on a mat on the forest floor, bathed in silver moonlight from the crystal clear sky above, watching the fingers of the canopy brush the stars making them flicker even more than usual. Peace. Home. Belonging.

And in the morning the making starts!

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