May 5

( Our sacred place after another tough week of patience. We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky still alight with glowing streaks from the Tenger's blazing show. The ground is warm and dry beneath us. All about us we can hear the welcome melody of the night sounds that ebb and swell in the twilight. Down in the field we can hear the stream as it flows among the branches of Beaver's dam to rush among the rocks tossing up glittering bubbling foam to swirl around the rocks and plants of the island on it's way through the field on past the spirit trees near our studio. We can hear the deer as they bound among the newly growing multiflora rose canes and grass tussocks and the swish of the willow trees and loosestrife stems that rustle 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 5 * ( Our sacred place after another tough week of patience. We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky still alight with glowing streaks from the Tenger's blazing show. The ground is warm and dry beneath us. All about us we can hear the welcome melody of the night sounds that ebb and swell in the twilight. Down in the field we can hear the stream as it flows among the branches of Beaver's dam to rush among the rocks tossing up glittering bubbling foam to swirl around the rocks and plants of the island on it's way through the field on past the spirit trees near our studio. We can hear the deer as they bound among the newly growing multiflora rose canes and grass tussocks and the swish of the willow trees and loosestrife stems that rustle 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.