I read on the sunny porch for hours. Wrote down descriptions of my drive getting here and experience being here. Since reading may sArton I find myself wanting to write differently inside my private journal. More writerly, less fragmented. Descriptive without going overboard with adjectives. Her description of PLACE is lovely. I'm endlessly inspired when I read her journals.
I made a trip into town today. Wanted to share some special things I saw and did, but left my camera adapter for iPad at home. Will just have to use the iPad as camera for rest of my trip. These photos are all done with hipstamatic app. The more I use the more I dig.
Will show Nikon pics once I get home.
Last night the starshine was brilliant. Reminded me of being in Chiapas. All those millions of little suns all those light years away. Sending their light to earth. I am stirred by the BIGNESS of it all.
Goodnight from this dark narrow canyon where woodsmoke is curling white above my little cabin hideaway. Tendrils of smoke rising up through the trees, up into the black night. Can you see them I wonder…?
Sent from my iPad