Thursday, August 13, 2009

Flies in the Kitchen



I don't know why blip.tv got confused and used the same thumbprint photo from last week for this week - maybe there is a karmic reason - but it IS a new video, just click on it and see.

Here in Vermont my tub garden on the deck is really taking off, just now around the Feast of St. Clare. The clouds have cleared, it feels likes summer, day and night. The plants are finally getting good sun, good soil, good moon. The plants appreciate that night light - or that non-light, just as much. They need the sun to soak their green cells, and they need the moon - well, I don't know exactly for what yet, but let me know if you know.

In the meantime, sitting out in the dark with them the other night, they whispered a non-mantra for me to use:

Don't right woman me.
Don't real woman me.
Don't true woman me.
Don't good woman me.
Don't nice me.
Don't best me.
Don't bad me.
Don't woman me.