Hint of Fall

Santa Cruz was touched with the first hint of fall today white clouds floating in a myriad of patterns against a vast blue sky. I harvested a very meagre but silken yellow corn crop and felt the timeless human connection to earth, food, life. We walk,talk,laugh, cry, scream, sing,play, work, make love, eat, give birth, and die with beauty all around us through the gracious abundance and perfect cycle of our earth mother. Blessed be all her floundering human creatures. It's a tremendous gift to be here.

=love ya, Vickie=