November 4, 2014 Tiny Gifts

Last night, when the wind picked up, promising heat and dryness and itching skin and crunchy nose today, I stepped outside to look at it.  I saw clear air and shiny leaves and the tiniest Pleiades ever…but it was the Pleiades…in Southern California…a rare sight indeed.  I was floored.  And I was grateful.

pleiades_vedder_crop_lightIt’s the tiny things.

The tiny things represent big things.  The tiny accumulate into big.

A lot of crap and exhaustion and stress today.  But…I saw the Pleiades.

 

tiny-clay-pot   tiny box   tiny letters

Overheard at a kiln: "The main teaching of all religions is, don't be a dick." You heard the man--comment away, but...you know...

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