May 26

( 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 thick layer of glowing cloud. It is raining and the ground is cool and wet beneath us. We can hear the night sounds all about us and the stream as it flows among the branches of Beaver's dam to rush over the rocks tossing frothing glittering foam onto their dark shining surfaces then swirls around the stones and plants of the island on its way through the field on past the spirit trees near our studio. Down in the field pools of water flicker as raindrops fall onto their gleaming surfaces. We can hear the rustle of the loosestrife and willow as they 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...)


	Through My Eyes Friday May 26 * ( 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 thick layer of glowing cloud. It is raining and the ground is cool and wet beneath us. We can hear the night sounds all about us and the stream as it flows among the branches of Beaver's dam to rush over the rocks tossing frothing glittering foam onto their dark shining surfaces then swirls around the stones and plants of the island on its way through the field on past the spirit trees near our studio. Down in the field pools of water flicker as raindrops fall onto their gleaming surfaces. We can hear the rustle of the loosestrife and willow as they 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.