Sunlight emerged so as to stay shortly after J and I spent the lunch hour roaming through the house rattling-out pockets of static energy, congealed emotional residue, and stray trails of darkness wherever we felt it to be.
J had his deer horn rattle and I brought these two cherished sisters to work independently and sometimes both together. The calabash/cowrie shell rattle is incredibly loud. Energy was dispersed. Particles stuck together every which way likewise dispersed. At times I sensed them changing form and kept thinking of Pam Gregory's ongoing reminder: Less Particle, More Wave.
Being the child of Summer that I am this is one of my happiest days of the year.
every single day.
are you ready