Small Stone #28:
Brilliance slams into illness once again as we drive over to get modern medicine to help me heal. I sink into the car seat , eyes roam the sky scape. Clouds sprinkle the sky. He calls them by name, Culumus, Cirrus, remarking on seeing them together, one on top of the other. I wallow in the light, shadow, starkness, the immense puffiness and silver linings. Dreamer and Science traveling together.
January 28, 2013