Home from Working Away and stopping at the Old Cowboy's, running a couple errands for him. Ok. Home.
though there were ominous clouds just to the SouthWest, over Magdalena, here, just This.... and i went out, thinking to dig up the Native Plum that didn't make it and dig the hole for the Honeysuckle.
i squatted to Say my sadness to the small start of a tree/bush that didn't make it, before i dug it up.
and there, at the very base of the sapling is
Something.
Hoping against Hope, it appears to be a shoot of the Native Plum. Too soon to tell, really, could be something else growing so Up Close as things do here, and in this case, something Less Desired but it Might Be. Maybe. I have kept giving water even though it appeared for no reason, but maybe it WAS? So i will wait. Watch. Find Out. The Honeysuckle is ok still in it's pot for a while. We wait.
Walking back to the house across the wind swept Way Back after giving water, there This was. How things just appear here. Wind revealing them, sweeping away just that much dust to reveal them. I have never seen it before. But it reminds me of forms of Nepal and Tibet, so a treasure.
I'll sit outside now a while. Just sit. I don't work tomorrow because he has been gone so long, over a month, Allan of the cats, so the house is Clean. Everything Fed. Done. so i am home. this means Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday to finish the Cloths completely for the Art Thing. Friday i'll need to go to the laundromat so i have clean levis....be respectible.
All this i've written here, i think in this moment....What a Funny Life i have. Who'd of ever guessed.
