Friday, March 18, 2011

inner disbelief until I feel it for myself

closest lunar pedigree in 19 years tomorrow night





































Heading to the gypsum dunes of White Sands, NM to watch the magic with human and canine friends

My heart is super open


























I am definitely going to roll naked in the sand
embrace the grit, the grime, the cleanest desert dirt of my mother's dusty crystal dunes
YIP! YIP! and aaaaOOOOOOW a mis coyotes
track the trail of the great horned owl's nightly hunt in the earliest hours of sunlight
eyes open for the spotted flash of a bobcat or a skunk

We'll stop when we find water,
cricket catches a fish,
and the finest, freshest dinner is our to devour

No comments: