mango sorbet melting on the beach
becoming enchanted by “Mists of Avalon”
sisters and brothers and mothers and fathers and many more
handgliding down into a green valley
riding a golf buggy around a tropical island
vision quests with animal healing
three soaring groups of ducks circling over my head
a family of hawks in a strangler fig
and that yellow belly black snake who was just as afraid of me
hot noodles when it is way too hot to eat
my favourite store in the whole wide world – the sanctuary – and my favourite store owners in the whole wide world.
mustering cattle on my old chestnut mare jeremiah
dirty feet and the requisite thongs
my lover and me.

deepest blessings of the season to you.
no matter what season you are in.