what the Wall is really for. For waiting, till cloth begins to talk. i have said that. and maybe it sounds kind of frivolous...cloth talking...but it does. I wait and listen. try different things, wait, see if i am hearing correctly....listening for what else. It's how the Making goes for me. Nothing known in advance. Waiting, listening.
Butte County Sheriff's Dept posted a video of a deputy's body cam. Maybe the only one. A man walking, breathing. Loading his 3 human beings into a rescue truck. Just Going. He was just going. No room for him.
MUCH RAIN today and WIND. daughter Jenny always said there was not so much wind here, and me, who is married to Wind...well.,,,,,WIND. Alyssia had sealed the roof to this travel trailer about a month ago. Thinking all was well, but today
WIND
came and ripped up the vent cover over the kitchen...a one foot square space into which Rain came. A total bummer as she is working to get her stuff done for her schooling, but she came and once again, there is a tarp all over the top.. But now as i write this, it's covered and secure. There are flash floods across the Burn Scars. Not here, but nearby.
Earth.
