there was an EarthQuake. Polvadera is on direct fault line...Rio Grande Rift. There have been a few other quakes in my time here. This, the longest and most strongly felt. Everything quivered. Goats stood, facing one direction, still....alert. Tay bolted in through the dog door. Late in the day a News Helicopter circled and circled over head. I stood on the porch and waved up...maybe i will be on TV tonight? Neighbor Margie said she'd watch for me.
Three of Us in particular.
deemallon.wordpress.com
imgoingtotexas.blogspot.com, Liz
ravenandsparrow.typepad.com Dana
feeling impelled.
i wake, every morning now, my dreaming still clinging, and as i walk through the hallway to the Morning Chair, i understand that this is not "politics". This is something entirely different. This is something very Dark and insidiously seeping through in the GUISE of politics. And as i commented to Liz, i am not good at the details. I am a "bigPicture" kind of mind. And the big picture is not good. There are hundreds of thousands of human beings on a razors edge. This is NOT politics. I FEEL it.
so i am grateFULL to those among us who are more capable than i am.
in the Shop
to feed the Goats
the "face" is back. scraps are moving. Face. eyes, nostrils, lips, chin. That's all it takes. Face.
