i know rain on this New Mexico Olive in the morning as i brush against it taking feed to the far bowl in Nogal and TenZen's yard. The raindrops this morning, double click, were like jewels
i know Kochia, the DOMINANT weed here, always here, always dominating and this year a Bumper Crop. It has a high protein content...good for Goats and if i could let them Out, they would make quick work of it ......BUT ONLY after making quick work of the trees, the bushes and so, it's there for me to pull and hand feed as much as i can. Weed Whack the rest. Kochia = Work.
what happened here, i DON'T know..... This week's pound cake. Same recipe but divided in half. I am not good at math, but i think i can divide by 2 but maybe not. At first when i looked, it was rising up all over the outside rim of the bread pan, like Really, rising up all over it so i took it out and cut off the rim stuff and put it back in for some more minutes. What did i DO???????? Obviously, something, but i really have no idea...................
and then here. NO IDEA. But the Cloth is strong. OK. Strong even that separated curve of SKY...why? how to deal with it in stitch? What is it DOING? WHY? But as i try to change it, it won't happen, so, i look. Waiting. Looking. Many "possibilities" came and went throughout the rainy day but at the end, it's just this much. OK. Tomorrow then.
"Thus it is that the world often seems divided between false hope and gratuitous despair. Despair demands less of us, it's more predictable, and in a sad way, safer. Authentic hope requires clarity....seeing the troubles in this world...and imagination, seeing what might lie beyond those situations that are perhaps not inevitable and immutable."
Rebecca Solnit Hope in the Dark
