gathering

one of those days where "I didnt do anything too exciting" - at first glance anyway.
but it was important stuff - resting - and then visiting - talking - listening - nodding and smiling and laughing - though it's hard these days with all the fear floating around - which is why it was great just to meet up with some of my important people - you know, check the weave and warp - important stuff
had a long talk with frank - about baskets and road kill - and when i went to leave, he handed me a big round steak of highway harvested deer.
and on the road i met cindy and we talked so long my truck battery died - oh life is hard and ugly and wild
i find there are days, seemingly empty, where i dont do anything more than breathe in and breathe out - and yet forces i cant fathom are gathering, readying, preparing ...