May 6

( At our sacred place again! We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky still aglow from the Tenger's blazing show. All about us we can hear the night sounds as the great myriad of voices fill the air as they have each spring for millenia beyond count. Down in the field we can hear the stream as it flows over Beaver's dam among the glistening branches to land upon the rocks below in a cascade of bubbles then glide on through the field covered in green on its way past the spirit trees near our studio. Beneath us the ground is cool and still slightly wet from the rains. Above us the birds are singing and we can hear the rustle as they fly among the branches. 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...)


	Through My Eyes Friday May 6 * ( At our sacred place again! We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky still aglow from the Tenger's blazing show. All about us we can hear the night sounds as the great myriad of voices fill the air as they have each spring for millenia beyond count. Down in the field we can hear the stream as it flows over Beaver's dam among the glistening branches to land upon the rocks below in a cascade of bubbles then glide on through the field covered in green on its way past the spirit trees near our studio. Beneath us the ground is cool and still slightly wet from the rains. Above us the birds are singing and we can hear the rustle as they fly among the branches. 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