Author: harposword

Tea With Me: 6th November, 2018 Tuesday This is the most important election of my lifetime.  Yes I voted.  I know those who did and those who didn’t.  I am posting the link to CNN’s election results which are coming in today. There is nothing in my world today that distracts me from the vibration […]

5th November, 2018 Monday Dream Kite flew close enough for me to have some detail.  We (a collection of people I am attached to for one dream reason or not) are gathered at a hotel, antique hotel in an antique town.  We are there for eight days and stayed an extra day for it was […]

2nd November, 2018 Friday Dream Kite woke me after quite a vivid story in the early dark of morning and then I went back to sleep.  On waking fully, the kite had flown the distance from remembered to I know I knew it once but not again. Tea was Earled Honeyed and Creamed.  I spent […]

1st November, 2018 Thursday Dream Kite veered close enough for me to grab a vignette and not much more.  I am watching someone eat fried eggs.  That is it.  That’s all.  Tea was green and morning dark wrapped me in the Fall cocoon of dim my DNA just thrives on.   My kitchen window frames […]

31st October, 2018 Wednesday Halloween. Samhain. Cloudy grey moist day with little drizzle here and there but great dramatics all across the sky. Day came up dark and drear. The gold in the young waning maples out the kitchen window lift off the grey canvas of the day and define their own dimension. Transcendent. Klimt […]

30th October, 2018  Tuesday The Autumn Sun took the day golding oaks, maples, grape vines and the light.  Chill it was.  The end of the Tenth Month.  Day light Savings comes Sunday.  One more hour in the day but Dark descends much earlier.  I am a bit witched through and through about the midterm elections.  […]

29th October, 2018 Monday Well Dream Kite trailed vivd enough for me to hold the tale and once again my Mama came.  I drove up to a house and there she was sitting out with a friend sipping some white wine.  My siblings did collect around about this house.  Yet another party scene.  I found […]

28th October, 2018 Sunday Dark it was when sleep drifted off my eyes. Big weather. Rain. Clouds. Mist. Choked the light of day. But Zoi’s internal clock went off just the same. 7:15 and awake she was and ready to go out into the dim. So down we trailed. The house was dark enough to […]

27th October, 2018 Saturday I love this spot on the planet. I am so glad to be here. Today we ventured for The Zoi into urban areas which most people find their purchase in. My DNA has always been averse to this. This has been my biggest challenge in my experience this time round. I […]

26 October, 2018 Friday I woke to dim dark in the early morning and heard rain melody on the gutter organ, the pit pit pit on metal and the gentle swoosh through shoots channeling the draining off the roofline. Dim dark lightened ever so slow to dim light. The cloak of fog was covering the […]