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Magic Moments-Turning toward the Morning

practicing “YES” (for those readers who don’t know that means yoga, Exercise, Sketching. I’ll post some sketches when i can just not now.)

Take a moment to listen:

Angel in the dust


A long calling down the wind

The other day the phrase “time and the flying snow” drifted from the sky onto my computer keyboard as if released from the clouds. But it didn’t come from the atmosphere. 505 more words


Time and the flying snow*

The time of snow has come.

This is now a waiting time.

All my effort every day is going into the waiting.

Or the holding still in the waiting. 283 more words