September 2, 2013
September 2, 2013
So the earth turned many times since you last walked in the prairie towards the woods. Your log, on which you gained the insight that nothing ever dies,but just goes on and on in many other forms, is still there, nourishing all who come to it - much like you. "Dorindaly" explored through your grasses with Dara yesterday, you very much with us - her hair seemed to curl with each step! LOVEU