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=