the first Luna of this summer...
they gather near the outside light of the studio overnight,
decorating the wall visible through the kitchen window...
I make my tea right there watching each morning for them...
there have been as many as five at one time,
Wyatt reminded me that that is the current record...
he likes to have an accounting of things, as he tries to find his way into the world...
they appear and disappear from time to time
as is the way of things here, but are always a visual treat to us...
each one different from the other, each one amazing in it's own right...
pretty much like everything ...
they gather near the outside light of the studio overnight,
decorating the wall visible through the kitchen window...
I make my tea right there watching each morning for them...
there have been as many as five at one time,
Wyatt reminded me that that is the current record...
he likes to have an accounting of things, as he tries to find his way into the world...
they appear and disappear from time to time
as is the way of things here, but are always a visual treat to us...
each one different from the other, each one amazing in it's own right...
pretty much like everything ...