there were about 2 hours finally....somewhere around 4:30 a.m. and almost 7 when Wind let go of us. i went out quickly and fed and emptied the sand filled water tubs, rinsed out and filled. just in time. it began again. but just one broken window. knock on wood. it continues as i write this. the forecast for tonight says "breezy". Accuweather is always on the "optimistic" side....
and the Miracle of Iris...
put me on my knees.
this small thing. the Thread is from Deb Lacativa. it is sensual. it is more red...not the pinkish that appears here, red/orange but i couldn't get the camera to do that, or Picasa. i have never been much for varigated thread. but this, oh. eeeeeeeee....well, i said it. sensual. yes. This is for Martine. for the poem she put a while back on her blog. Martine....don't look. be surprised. but there is something, well two somethings elses that will go on it that i won't put here. so it Can be a surprise. Martine is teaching me how to grieve. and will continue to. this is Great and Deep Work.
