October 21

( Our sacred place after another tough week of patience. We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky still alight from the Tenger's blazing show with bits of glowing cloud still remaining from the glorious windhorse sky. The ground is cool and dry beneath us and we can feel the crisp fall air in our nostrils. We can hear the stream as it flows in a glittering torrent amid the branches of Beaver's dam to flow over the rocks on it's way through the field past the spirit trees near our studio. The night sounds are quiet now but we can hear the birds singing in the branches above. Down in the field we can hear the countless dry stalks of goldenrod swishing and rattling 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 October 21 * ( Our sacred place after another tough week of patience. We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky still alight from the Tenger's blazing show with bits of glowing cloud still remaining from the glorious windhorse sky. The ground is cool and dry beneath us and we can feel the crisp fall air in our nostrils. We can hear the stream as it flows in a glittering torrent amid the branches of Beaver's dam to flow over the rocks on it's way through the field past the spirit trees near our studio. The night sounds are quiet now but we can hear the birds singing in the branches above. Down in the field we can hear the countless dry stalks of goldenrod swishing and rattling 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.