November 4

( Our sacred place after another tough week of patience. We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky still glowing from the Tenger's blazing show. The ground is cool and damp beneath us. Down in the field we can hear the stream as it flows amid the branches of Beaver's dam to rush onto the rocks in a bubbling rush of glittering foam to swirl along the banks on it's way past the spirit trees near our studio where we can hear the sound of steady munching. It's Beaver eating comfrey to prepare for the coming winter's work! Then we hear the faint grating sound as he heads down his slide and the splash as he swims along. Above the leaves of the spirit tree stir 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 November 4 * ( Our sacred place after another tough week of patience. We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky still glowing from the Tenger's blazing show. The ground is cool and damp beneath us. Down in the field we can hear the stream as it flows amid the branches of Beaver's dam to rush onto the rocks in a bubbling rush of glittering foam to swirl along the banks on it's way past the spirit trees near our studio where we can hear the sound of steady munching. It's Beaver eating comfrey to prepare for the coming winter's work! Then we hear the faint grating sound as he heads down his slide and the splash as he swims along. Above the leaves of the spirit tree stir 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.