miss you.....

so... sorry.....there has been no action on my part... its a place in my self i mourn too.. this word, so precious.. and the time to take to write some of it down... the time.. the time.. oh the time...and then i lose my camera... changing lives in the kitchen.. creating space to meet self, lick wounds off the spatula, mix, stir, believe in something like a beautiful meal, round abundance of bowls & squashes & fingerling potatoes.... it rains like a dance today.. a celebration of so much... clearing the air, feeding the land, delivering the blessings of nature... and there are still holes in this landscape.. so much to be warmed up & digested...there are a lot of books on how hard it is to sit down and just write....and then you read those books and you are still not writing..... maybe you feel closer to the word because there is a me too in the room... that me too is something else.... see you soon.. X