Sky Magic!

Hello again. It has been awhile, I know. That’s what seems to happen with this online writing medium—it comes and it goes. The truth is, I write nearly every single day, it is as vital to me as water. But it goes onto pieces of paper with a fountain pen and I don’t know really who all of those words are meant for. Perhaps just me, perhaps others, at some point. Sometimes they make stories, those words, and other times they chronicle mundane daily life, through to my attempts to understand existence. All I know is that the words spill, and spill, and spill, like an overturned bottle of ink that will not stop spreading.

And now again, they want to spill here as well. I have a mind boggling amount of photographs to share, so they will go here too. As always, the attempt to keep it regular is there, so maybe life will support that intention this time around.

Let’s begin with some moments of sky magic!

 
 
 

Unintentional Rabbit Holes

Do you ever find yourself in one?

I received this tea as a sample this week.

I found some Russian dumplings in the freezer.

I picked this book up at the library today.

Then these three things together remind me that I have a lot of dreams about Russia. Sometimes someone will even tell me a Russian word, in these dreams. Then I try to remember how it sounds upon waking and eventually find its meaning.

Messages from the beyond.

And, the tea is delicious! Just the right amount of smokiness that truly takes the spirit elsewhere.