I'd be willing to bet that mulberry shade and shed shade are the same, give or take a degree.
Perhaps perception really is reality, a "truism" I have steadfastly refused for decades, insisting on the immutability of Truth. But it seems that perception is the current reality, after all. It certainly can apply emotionally, as well as physically...
I moved a cushion to the floor and sat cross-legged in meditation for a while, just being and breathing...the first I have done that particular thing, during this month of inner journeying, I was surprised to realize. Then I played the bones and the drum for a while...taking time to focus/unfocus. No plans, no expectations.
I could feel myself relax into the moment, and it stretched into a shape all its own.
It set the tone for the rest of my wanderings...
The scent of aromatic gill-over-the-ground and the pleasant spicy taste...
The gurgle of water as it courses down the path after the rain...
The feel of the wind on my bare skin...
 |
| Someone's home was spangled with mist-glitter... |
 |
| Raindrop magnifying glasses on a redbud leaf... |
 |
| The back yard was sodden and the prayer flags hung like wet clothes on a line... |
 |
| The deck shone with silver moisture...I was taken by the long shadows of the morning... |
 | ||||
| A colony of lichen has moved in on top of my chiminea's lid. |
 |
| And oddly, I felt the LEAST a part of nature later at our local park...Pokemon Go has arrived and the park was anything but peaceful. OR wild. I chose to ignore that for my sketch but I still see the unusual crowds in my mind's eye... |
