Listening, Not Talking

Inside me a hundred beings

are putting their fingers to their lips and saying,

"That's enough for now.  Shhhhh."  Silence

is an ocean.  Speech is a river.

When the ocean is searching for you, don't walk

to the language-river.  Listen to the ocean,

and bring your talky business

to an end...

     --Rumi

Food prep, beachside, listening, not talking

Rumi's words serve to describe my state of being for a number of years now.  Stories of the equines of Ravenseyrie I hold in my head and heart.  Artful things, too.  Best I can do for now (this could change, as all things do) is share some photos once again, before July ends without a posting in this blog.

For readers who chance to find their way to the Journal of Ravenseyrie, I encourage you to enjoy the images and conjure your own words and descriptions that the sense of viewing may inspire.