acornish clay things spent all day in the kiln and I can hardly wait to pair them with the caps I polished for them. More treasure boxes or secret message containers emerging soon. changes always... to do the same again....I cannot...must be on to new visions from that higher place. change is a new discovery always...inventive newness is my innermost.
added more scented plants to shake hands with in the garden today and transplanted some pineapple sage that I picked up from a nursery on the nor. cal. coast ("sea ranch".... my favorite ca. coordinates of late). my hands smell of earth and siam basil and pineapple sage and lemon verbena:) my heart longs for that view along unspoiled bluffs of open waters and grey skies.
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