What a kind gift–of growth, newness, fertility, joy. Good treats for the senses.
I gave her this Taynee Tinsley print of a beautiful tattooed fat brown woman. My gift was good only for the sight-sense, but there are ideas there too.
I burned some gift incense, and the smoke kept us company. Stuck the incense stick in a strawberry pot.
Now a different friend is distantly houseguesting. We socialized a little last night, distantly in the courtyard also.
I went over to her side of the house to deliver a hardboiled egg and some salt. We got into a conversation distantly. She stood in the doorway, and I stood outside, wearing not enough clothing for the coolness of the night air.
Today we might go for a bike ride. Love to you and whatever kind of family you have going, lately. Mine is me, Ming, and brilliant ladies who distantly visit and tell me welcome, new ideas.