OK, I'm out of six-worders. I didn't find my quiet place to think poetically last week--so that goal continues into this week.
Life is good. I'm up against my end-of-the-month deadlines. I've got visiting teaching this week. It's going to freeze, so we're bringing in the squash and a few tomatoes. Next year may be a better year for the garden. School gets out on May 25th, and that is huge--2+ more weeks time to get gardens started.
The highlight of the week is any communication with the kids. I'm looking forward to Ryan and Bekah coming to visit both families the first week in December.
I wish I could begin to share the funny things the kids at school say, their endearing eccentricities, the patience they require--and that way that exercising that patience doesn't feel much different, in terms of satisfaction, as it feels after physically exercising.
Lots to do, and that is just fine.
Monday, October 24, 2011
Sunday, October 23, 2011
Saturday, October 22, 2011
Thursday, October 20, 2011
Wednesday, October 19, 2011
Conflict in Hindsight:
Mountain-, morning sun-, blanket cloud-confrontation:
Riots of reds, yellows ignite day.
Listening, I shall make-peace in wonder!
Tuesday, October 18, 2011
Monday, October 17, 2011
Sunday, October 16, 2011
Sylvan Dreams:
Why fear where even night-shades scintil?
Slippers slide-aside dew softened grass-bends
In the dance of the faeries,
Of the moon, and the leaves.
Saturday, October 15, 2011
Friday, October 14, 2011
Thursday, October 13, 2011
Wednesday, October 12, 2011
Tuesday, October 11, 2011
Monday, October 10, 2011
Sunday, October 9, 2011
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