October 28

( Our sacred place after another tough week of patience. We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky still aglow from the Tenger's blazing show. The ground is damp and cold beneath us and the frost is beginning to form on the grass of the hill. We can hear the stream as it rushes amid the branches of Beaver's dam to flow over the rocks in surging gleaming sheets flinging itself above them in glittering foam on it's way through the field on past the spirit trees near our studio. We can hear the rustle as a being seeks shelter for the night . Down in the field we can hear the sound of water beneath the loosestrife stems that swish and click 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 October 28 * ( Our sacred place after another tough week of patience. We quietly rest looking out at the evening sky still aglow from the Tenger's blazing show. The ground is damp and cold beneath us and the frost is beginning to form on the grass of the hill. We can hear the stream as it rushes amid the branches of Beaver's dam to flow over the rocks in surging gleaming sheets flinging itself above them in glittering foam on it's way through the field on past the spirit trees near our studio. We can hear the rustle as a being seeks shelter for the night . Down in the field we can hear the sound of water beneath the loosestrife stems that swish and click 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.