soul-o, the feral boy.
He never lost the urge to sleep on warm dirt.
There is really no use for this deck planter except for that.
Yesterday.
He seemed so safe and happy.
Maybe safe is the basis for peace.
Who can know what safe is? Peace.
Seems rather liquid. Yet often linked to memory. Story.
It's close to being cold, and it's rainy today.
I am just pulling together some focus for the Forever Zone.
I will begin with components, and the circle.
Because I use them so much.
And I still have so many questions.
I think slower will work best for me.
Wednesdays will be Zone days here. If you are subscribed, just look for the yellow moon thingie in my blog post. That is your gateway.
I worked with some acupressure tips from a friend. Massaging my earlobes. Some instant improvement. Maybe coincidence. It takes time to understand how things go. Less dizzy anyway. And I slept well.
There is so much blooming.
Got Dandelions?
Love how that lowest narcissus has the look of how you might depict wind.
yeah isn’t that great?
so much to see and feel here…And I am so glad you are feeling a bit better!
What cat does not like a box? haha!
at least it has not become a litter box
Good to hear you’re feeling somewhat what better! 👍🏻💙🕊️
it’s a start…
we have a feral neighborhood cat that looks a lot like soul-o who has been sleeping in a planter box hooked to the side of the porch. unfortunately my upstairs neighbor wants flowers there so his spot is gone. now i understand why he would sleep there. a neighborhood cottontail rabbit likes to sit with their rump in dirt near my car.
we’ve had so much rain that the dandelions pop up often.
ha, nothing like good earth…
Beautifully wild here…I can see why you are having allergies!
Yeah, nature comes with how it is.
Jude how about try some reflexology on your hands or a ball under the feet to cover all the reflex points.
I try to cover different points in my hands. For me digestion points . Google reflexology points 🌸💗 might be helpful with your sinus .🤗
All the very best x
Yes, I have been researching!
Boxes — my cats and I both have a passion for them; There is a living room full of tunnels they love racing through. My boxes are little and full of tiny treasures.
Beautiful daffy-down-dillys as my mother called them.
Will have to try the earlobe massage. Love the cat shadow.
This is the only box he likes, but he does love baskets …
It is working, the pressure points.
Feet in warm dirt. Everyone needs their own boxful!
Ha, yes!
Yes.. relax your ears and breathe through your feet !
L0ve.
good advice!
Narcissus poeticus – the poet’s daffodil – a very ancient and fragrant variety. It’s beautiful.
Definitely poem like
Ha, love Soul-o’s nap photo. And the flowering. Raw and cold here, fire in the wood stove. Moving slowly. I missed you not feeling well, vertigo? I have an ear fix for that from my chiropractor, that and balsmam or spruce essential oil really helps me. Glad you are better and slept well.
My dad was a chiropractor, I miss him.
Those daffys are cool looking. Cold morning here too-got some surprise rain overnight and mountains even got snow! My memory is liquid these days.
I even built a fire thus morning.
My memory is the ocean, but I do miss the sea…
Cats and boxes. 🙂 I picked a large handful of dandelion stems yesterday for twine. I love your beginning stray just as it is…full of mystery and potential.
A blank slate… each moment another go at it…
I have never seen daffodils with that delicate red ring around the yellow center. New and wondrous to my eyes. So open-hearted, they greet the day and their short life.
Ah, Soul-o, reminding us of the basics. Blue Cat, a tribute to feral stitching. Beautiful narcissus…they have always been my favorite flower!
Yeah, I kinda have a warm dirt fetish myself!
The bulbs were a gift, what a pleasant surprise!
They could have a nice perfume If so,they are Narcissus poeticus. We call them pheasants’ eyes.
Yes… that’s it.