Aug. 17th, 2005 10:39 pm
witchscauldron: (fence)
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After spending two days making my own eyepins out of wire, and killing my hands with said eyepins and purple beads only to have the project stall, I am not beading said project for a few more days! I'm so frustrated with it that my shoulders are knotting up.

Instead, I am working on some more necklaces of simpler means, for some people I love.

I saw the moon, round and buttery-gold, rising in the night...it feels like I haven't seen the moon in years. Not like that, anyway. Hmm. Wonder why. The sky here is hazy, approaching that late August swelter, without any of the heat inherent with it. The sun sets noticibly early, now, and I think that all too soon the nights will be darkly indigo and holding the promise of winter.

The leaves are already flying in my mind...

Date: 2005-08-18 08:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] graywolf-red.livejournal.com
I'd love to experience a real winter someday...

we don't have them here.
One day you’ll walk the world
and keep in mind
The heart you’ve been given
in winter time
And through the bitter cold,
with opened eyes
You’ll find the strength to fight
and stand upright