interlude: reverie / spell / poem
After imbibing your words I realize I am deep-thirsty and head to the kitchen for water where I add to it a fluid concoction of trace minerals, 69 or something, that my blood, after registering your words but not before, realized were depleted. Thank you for the elemental nourishment this morning.
Excellent. I feel better just talking of dancing, (singing about reading?) Thanks for the real voice read-the first voice in my ear this morning is yours and it's lovely.
@Caroline, you see, feel, taste, hear, and touch things that bless so many in your wake. Thank you for this morning's giftful meditation.
I'll be by the Dart this weekend too, as it happens!
My essay in a spirit of call-and-response to your post is here.
Hi Caroline, suddenly, and sadly, I do not have access to the audio anymore! The little icon is there but doesn’t show any recording. Do you have any idea what’s up? Do I need to change my subscription? Any ideas?