new hen, first egg

 We went to the forest today to collect acorns, go fishing, and draw by the waterside. I love the way the field-grass looks in different amounts of sunlight. When the icy morning dew still lingers upon each blade, and the sun only squints her eyes awake, it looks as if its been dusted with dreams. Beneath heavy clouds it blends together like an infinite feather-down blanket and I fall down where the deer have lain and get lost inside. When the sky glows like cornflower and the sun takes not one single blink, each blade of grass is visible. Each one dances and rustles and sings a soft song beneath my feet. It's nice to know a bit of land intimately.

Jamie's CSA work share

 Why work for money when you could do it for food instead?

(ps. I think there are going to be a lot more cria sweaters sewn pretty soon. That plain navy isn't enhancing her cuteness as much as polka dots or calico could.)

tiny

it's a girl!

we thought she was due in December...

weekend

city. good friends. new friends. brainstorming. daniel pinchbeck and graham hancock interview. dinner out. morning farmers' market. coffee. hot muffins. lox and capers. yard sale. little red hearth broom. pumpkin carving. pretty patterned paper. luminaries. art shop (.005 micron pens!!!). baking banana bread in a city kitchen. yoga village evolver home. discussion. dreaming. magic spore. tarot cards. palm reading. love. connection. children who begin drum circles. singing with no restraint. being together. talking together. experiencing a mOOnbOw together.