on my way to first drop off the car for brake work
then to work work
i realized i couldn't manage
i used the cell phone
called in sick
and returned home (intestinal disorder)
but not before i spotted the
rising sun dancing with
ground fog
and bare branches
and corn stubble
what a beginning to a day!
wish i could have given you
a taste of the day:
birds; a weird summer morning
instead, in early spring
then there was this:
over in the land of oz
out of tea bag paper
while i was walking wendy
with a handful of milkweed bast
harvested from the meadow
my fingers started to play with the fiber
as they often do, but not
when walking on the road
this little bit of synchronicity,
resting on pink alabama kozo
tickles me no end.
i can't spin while walking.
or so i thought
wendy waited for me
even for a photo,
but i can't spin and photograph simultaneously.
yet!
~~~
wendy and i say goodbye to the was cat.
we will miss you.