Author: harposword

6th October, 2018 Saturday The day dawned wet and cold and grey. My DNA soaks up chill and wet like mother’s milk. Blood memories of Northern European Medieval Scapes. As the day wore on the clouds dispersed and the sun lit the colors in the landscape like lighting an ancient tapestry. Nature and her Seasonal […]

5th October, 2018 Friday. Zoi wants me to play toss with her Hedgehog Gift from friends who came to visit last Friday. Its hard to tap with 7 month old Hedgehog being dropped into my lap. The day is chill and wet, oh yes, my ancient Anglo DNA is relishing this. The Gorge is cotton […]

4th October, 2018 Thursday The day was a clear cold windwhipped gold. I dreamt and they eluded. I am still weighing pros and cons of adding Cousin Zoi. A friend is inspecting ways to bring the pup home with his to the middle of the Country. I called a woman who couriers pups across the […]

3rd October, 2018 Wednesday Dreams were illusive last night. Tea was Earled at first but greened up later. Well, I walked this am 10k steps. They, and who actually they are, I know not, say that number is good to reach in a day. My Apple Watch counts and tells me how fast my heart […]

2nd October, 2018 Tuesday Dreams. Last night’s batch were vivid and harrowing. I am in a small house with many of my close relations and I express without a filter all the anger I have felt at them. I will leave that with no detail. Not a pretty thing. Next I am on some kind […]

1st October, 2018 Monday Tea is Earled and creamed and honey sweet. A ruby melon ribbon wrapped the opening edge of dawn. Fall bursts colors and so swiftly dims them. Two years ago today my Oldest and my SIL married in a Montana mountain field and all the gods and ancestors came to bless them. […]

30th September, 2018 Sunday Tea is Earl grey, locally honeyed, creamed. My ears have been listening to Kavanaugh’s half of the hearing on Thursday. I am so clearly convinced that all the Republican defenders of Kavanaugh’s ordeal are helping to deflect the clarification of his history. Kavanaugh’s unhinged condition which was designed to compel us […]

29th September, 2018 Saturday In Memoriam For The Baby Chicken and Friend Chicken 3/22/18 -9/29/18 Tea is green and dreams were distant. I have a YouTube video running of the full Ford/Kavanaugh Thursday thing. Dr. Ford is absolutely believable to me. I am biased, certainly, as I watch this circus of thinly veiled coverup tactics […]

28th September, 2018 Friday I woke last night in a moon bath and knew I remembered the dream and all its twists. And I went back to sleep. And this morning all of it is blank. I know it happened but where its gone I know not. I received a message from a friend who […]

27th September, 2018 Thursday Full Moon that’s waning. It has awoken me three nights running. An Aries Moon this time. Its Astrology is striking all our chords twang the old early pains while radiating strength to overcome them. Ya, that’s pretty much how its gone. The window by my bedside frames the moon in all […]