we were talking about flying dreams.
here comes the spirit of high summer. They were supposed to have wings but I was really tired. Maybe the wings are just folded up tight for landing.
Here in Vermont we’ve had a blast of good cold weather, with snow on its heels. That and my sense of general unease in the world brings you this wintry spirit
spirit, and the ties that bind
More workshop doodling, mixed with notes. Earth, Spirit, Tribe. These are the things that really matter.