Wednesday, April 6, 2011
Through the mist...
I've only started to really have time to come up to breath. So much here and there. here and there.
Not even my own here and there- but so much of others.
Finding some sort of balance in new homestead- finding ownership and the refinement of my cause here.
Collaboration with peers and the ability to shed the weight of cloaks was nice this past weekend.
Symbols of sustainability and promise hang like fruit. It's about finding the truth I already know.
xo Magic Kali Dance jitter Round the Room. xo and off to greener pastures xo