plumcot pit
bell pepper
from the trampled Goat dirt just outside, toward the Morning Tree. There's a lot of broken glass. small pieces. Jenny's man picks them up while she and i talk on and on. He hands them to me by a palm full. and then, there was this
i saw an egyptian boat, an Angel within, sailing sailing across the river styx ....but then....no, couldn't be, but the association was a Key and Good....an "angel" ....spirit.....from the Other World that is simultaneous and ancient .... a SIGN.
First close Fire of this Season...ten miles away....standing at Sunny Ray and Jack Flash's fence Alyssia and i watched the smoke plume rise. Watched on the phone alert things....the evacuation there on those roads, but then contained. 75 acres. Here it goes.
