Author: harposword

Tea With Me: 27th October, 2021 Wednesday I wake these days in the waning dark, slow moving as dim slides to open light. Arroyo’s singing wind chills me deeper into not yet, so warm here under blankets small bodies wieght, pulsing peace. Color opens every second beckoning me to day. I erupt from dreams, hearing […]

Tea With Me: 2nd September, 2021 Thursday Rain last evening soaking cedar latillas scents the morning. Damp. Muted colors of this enchanted scape with a drenching rain shift their density. I move through the early patterns of letting dogs out and the view had changed. The Mountains rimming my view wear a cloud crown this […]

Tea With Me: 24th August, 2021 Tuesday Well, this one is a farewell… The Old Ones…they are part of the fabric of our days. They know the routine. They have long since won the battle of wills with you that they just get to do it the way they want and you have figured out […]

Tea With Me: 7th August 2021, Saturday So on this day in 1948 my Mama wed my Papa. She at 21 and he at 27 were children of the Depression and had lived WW2 era. They were embarking on a journey to create family over the next 5 tumultuous decades which hurled change at them […]

Tea With Me: 19th June, 2021 Saturday Well its been a month. A month of rain and hail storms and temperature climbs. The Seasons shifted. In a few days, in a matter of hours even, the inevitable of the span of perfect temperature, windows wide, breeze gentled days ended about a week ago. A year […]

Tea With Me: 17th May, 2021 Monday So Dreamscape recently has forked up snakes, tigers, black and yellow leopards, the number 75 and journeying. Apparently I am growing. Like the Hollly Hock seeds I am nurturing in my sun/dog room, I am sprouting some robust new roots and some not so robust and I harbor […]

Tea With Me: 1st May, 2021 Saturday 2nd Pfizer 10 days ago What a strange year. Yes, I have fear. New fear from all the fear I had embedded. I know now my fear is fuel for me. To move. To do. To live. To breathe. So why am I so still? Lethargic. Where the […]

Tea With Me: 20th February, 2021 Saturday For Fernhill’s Colin, 16th November, 2010- 17th February, 2021 So…tis the season it would seem. That grand guy.  The pup he was.  The one of two who wouldn’t leave the crate upon arrival in the foreign land of sunshine and grass.  Oh but when he did, he snuggled […]

Tea With Me: 17th February, 2021 Wednesday So its been awhile, eh? Snow and cold, deep cold, came and stopped the world, at least here, last Saturday.   A dear one passed.  One whose generosity of spirit was transformational for those who knew him.  And for those close to him, well, we were so very […]

Tea With Me: 21st December, 2020 Monday Two weeks ago today Eldest called to tell me SIL had Covid.  They are recovering after relatively mild experiences they could deal with at home.   That call was the moment Covid came into my personal space.  It was threatening my loved ones.  My fears have been incredibly […]