February 18

( Our sacred place again after another quiet day of patience. We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky still covered with glowing clouds from the Tenger's show. We can hear Beaver working on the dam and the stream as it rushes through the branches already covered in icy jewels then over the rocks and down through the field and on past the spirit trees near our studio. We can hear the sound of the loosestrife as it rustles above the surface of the ice. On the hill we can hear the muffled sound of the evening wind as it blows over the snow and feel it upon our faces moist from the newly frozen snow 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 February 18 * ( Our sacred place again after another quiet day of patience. We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky still covered with glowing clouds from the Tenger's show. We can hear Beaver working on the dam and the stream as it rushes through the branches already covered in icy jewels then over the rocks and down through the field and on past the spirit trees near our studio. We can hear the sound of the loosestrife as it rustles above the surface of the ice. On the hill we can hear the muffled sound of the evening wind as it blows over the snow and feel it upon our faces moist from the newly frozen snow 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.