Through My Eyes                                              



Friday July 15

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( Our sacred place again!  We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky where glowing  clouds with gleaming rims still float from the Tenger's show. Down in the field we can hear the stream as it flows over the gleaming stones at the base of Beaver's dam. It has cleared much of the center away in the last flood but the faint rustle as it runs through sprigs of honeysuckle tells us that Beaver has already begun repairs! On it goes swirling over the stones around the island on it's way past the spirit trees near our studio. From the field come the wondrous night sounds again! We can still see the myriad of glowing lights as they fly  among the bergamot that is just beginning to bloom near the stream and the uncountably many spires of grass that sway  in  unison 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