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Through My Eyes
Friday May 19
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( Our sacred place after another tough week of patience. We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky that the Tenger have covered in a glowing thick layer of cloud. It has just rained and the ground is wet and cool beneath us. All about us we can hear the wondrous chorus of night sounds. We can hear the stream as it rushes over the branches of Beaver's dam in gleaming sheets with brilliant crystal streaks that reflect the blazing colors just emerging from behind the clouds on its way above the rocks and plants of the island then through the field on past the spirit trees near our studio. We can hear the deer as they bound among the watersoaked tussocks and splash on past the multiflora rose and loosestrife and the swishing sound of water droplets as they fall to earth from the branches that 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.
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