Through My Eyes                                              



Friday April 29

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( Our sacred place again!  We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky that the Tenger have streaked with glowing cloud. The ground is wet and cool beneath us from the week's rain. We can hear the scuffle among the multiflora on the hill as a being moves among the canes looking for shelter for the night. All about us we can hear the night sounds as the wondrous chorus continues and the stream as it flows over Beaver's dam in a great shining sheet to cascade onto the rocks below in a cloud of bubbles  then swirls among them to flow upon the sand on its way through the field covered in green on it's way past the spirit trees near our studio. We can hear the branches creak and sway in the evening wind as it begins. As always it's just a bit chilly. Brr..let's rest here awhile sharing our week with each other and talk of our future plans together. But first, let's look in your mirror! You focus...)
















                                                                * courtesy of A Luminous Diamond (Bright) Crystal Show productions.   






Through my eyes