unfolding actuality

[this equals glorious]




[speckled flying green]




[i will move to healdsburg because of this bridge]




[grape tops raised in prayer]




[bursting bright furs fuzz]




[no shoes forever]



[cactus love]




[facing the heat lovely madam]




[golden wires]




[lunar thumbnail]


i had no idea what to expect. our journey there was long and slow, but then we arrived to the little yurt in the middle of all the grapes. there more journeys became and insight sat on my shoulder while we sweat the heat growing bolder like a huge face, but i kept going we all kept going we had work to do. we met animals and traveled and then it was time to leave the peepers the bugs that sang to us during the night stretching through the day. back to the city back to the buildings but nothing is the same.