it's utterly amazing. the Sky is brilliant blue with stunning softly drifting white clouds. Sun SHINES.
and yet...down here, it's Crazy. i don't even know how to describe it, just a CONSTANT non stop Gusting...Hard. Fierce. Wild. Crazy. the air is heavy with sand and debris, it's difficult to see, and there's nothing to do but breathe it in. and the electricity, which is also the internet has blinked on and off all day.
it began like this...one of those Bronze mornings. just not even moments and then WIND. so i tried to focus on other things, but you are distracted, constantly getting up, walking from window to window to see if everything is ok. and the walls shake. and sometimes a Gust will SLAM into the wall and it is amazing that it's still standing.
things you don't recognize show up on the newly exposed layer of sandEarth...this beautiful piece of copper wire.
i worked on the Cloth in the living room. it feels less "exposed" than the Room, with all it's leaky windows, sand flying in. and i looked to my right a lot, at the piles of Goat undercoat. just starred. somehow they held my attention. there was some relief in meditating too.
and i think i'm finished here. i think there is nothing else needed or wanted.
