Sunlight turns slowly to cloud and then to sprinkles as I slowly awake. Each little sleep brings more comfort to my body. The last stretch being the most delicious. I say to myself, “I always find the perfect spot to park and sleep.” And indeed my first night in my little van, with the Milky Way above me, a visit from an owl, the shimmering birch, and the blue, oh so lovely blue of the chicory, was perfect!
It is now raining at my feet. The earth is happy and it is a warm rain.