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Through My Eyes
Friday May 9
Our prayer flag flying in the wind on this, our 151st day. ( We've been seeing together for 202 days now and that warm and bright day is another week closer! The trees above the pine are our spirit trees by the stream. I spent the day feeding the grape vines,native plants and the remainder of the trees down by the stream. I scythed some more grass and worked on the prayer flag banner too! Let's continue to read. Please click on the picture...)
*( please click here to read of the day with me )
* ( I hope you liked the reading yesterday. We're just reading straight through the chapter about shamanic costumes having begun where we left off last week. The dowels came in so I cut joints to hold them together so they would be long enough to hold the banner. I'm supposed to go into my brother's garage tonight; we have to work on my automobile to replace the struts ( parts that make up the suspension). I wore them out carrying heavy loads of supplies for the Grove. The trees look fine and the apricots are setting fruit already. Mom has just come in ; she wants to show me the asparagus in her garden;I'll look now and tell you of it shortly...
It's awesome! The strawberries look really good too! Let's take a look ( please click here) We'll be bringing lots of mulch there from the field below. I suppose I should describe what an acre is. It's actually an area about 210 feet square. I used the city lots analogy because they are typically about a quarter of an acre and easier to visualize. Mom's been tuning over the winter rye with a spade so it can nourish the garden. It soon will be time to plant; frost danger is just about over. I learned about this the hard way last year; I planted a lot of kiwis and guomis, only to suffer heavy loss to frosts later. So now I've kept them inside until it's completely safe. I saw Beaver yesterday hauling a small log down the stream. He was very intent on what he was doing and took quite a while to notice me. Once he did , of course he quietly swam away. It's good to know he's come through the winter well. Well the sun is falling on elm trees by the window so there's a little time before dusk to cut a little more grass and then it's back to work on our Windhorse project. I hope you had the chance to get outside; it's been a beautiful day!
And, so
to my one dream bright
dark mane in sunlight
I bid goodnight! ( as we both continue on to tomorrow.)
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