August 26

( At our sacred place again! We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky still covered with wisps of glowing cloud from the Tenger's blazing show. It hasn't rained in awhile and the ground is hard and dry beneath us. All about us we can hear the night sounds in a wondrous chorus each of the myriad ebbing and swelling in turn. We can hear the stream as it rushes over the tightly woven branches of Beaver's dam onto the rocks to swirl around the stones and plants of the island on it's way through the field on past the spirit trees near our studio. We can hear the loosestrife and goldenrod stems rustling 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 August 26 * ( At our sacred place again! We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky still covered with wisps of glowing cloud from the Tenger's blazing show. It hasn't rained in awhile and the ground is hard and dry beneath us. All about us we can hear the night sounds in a wondrous chorus each of the myriad ebbing and swelling in turn. We can hear the stream as it rushes over the tightly woven branches of Beaver's dam onto the rocks to swirl around the stones and plants of the island on it's way through the field on past the spirit trees near our studio. We can hear the loosestrife and goldenrod stems rustling 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. Through my eyes