June 9

( 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 clouds that surge above us. All about us we can hear the wondrous chorus of the nightsounds above the sound of falling raindrops that patter on the grass and plants of the hill and swish upon the needles of the branches above. We can hear the stream as it flows among the branches of Beaver's dam to rush down upon the rocks ringing them with gleaming glittering foam then swirls around the rocks and plants of the island on it's way through the field on past the trees and native plants near our studio. At the base of the hill glowing mounds of multiflora rustle 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 June 9 * ( 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 clouds that surge above us. All about us we can hear the wondrous chorus of the nightsounds above the sound of falling raindrops that patter on the grass and plants of the hill and swish upon the needles of the branches above. We can hear the stream as it flows among the branches of Beaver's dam to rush down upon the rocks ringing them with gleaming glittering foam then swirls around the rocks and plants of the island on it's way through the field on past the trees and native plants near our studio. At the base of the hill glowing mounds of multiflora rustle 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.