Picking fruit, especially of quick ripening plants such as berries I have noticed that as a fruit is removed a relaxation happens within the plant, other berries across the plant light up,. Its subtle, and immediate, almost like a chemical sugar hormone surface defined and attracted to the nodes..
My visual map looks a bit like this bird net that been stretched by the tree growth.
When a fruit is ripe it fluoresces a bit.
Once you train you eye to see this ripe fruit stand out like lantern.
this Earth Be mindful! Husband the Earth. Protect her from
greed and violence.
humbly, plant trees, grow flowers and cloth her with dignity.
all her creatures. Honer her natural laws & the universe witch
cradles her. Above all Hartley worship the source of all that
is. . This world needs secret heroes! Be brave, speak the
truth, heal the sick, make peace, be strong, serve patiently. love
simply, enjoy fellowship, eat & drink modestly, celebrate the
festivals. Breath deeply, sing & make music, walk often, cycle
& recycle. Be thrifty, prefer cash flow to possessions, and
give good measure. let your work be your prayer. . Put on
the whole Armour of light! Unearth the beauty in everything.
Inhale the spirit of goodness. Kindle kindness, especially towards
yourself. Embrace the sweet silence of your own soul. Fear
nothing, Accept what you are & while you have breath. Give
Stand tall and Proud Sink your roots deeply into the Earth Reflect the light of a greater source
Go out on a limb Remember your place among all living beings Embrace with joy the changing seasons For each yields its own abundance
The Energy and Birth of Spring The Growth and Contentment of Summer The Wisdom to let go of leaves in the Fall The Rest and quiet renewal of Winter."
A moderate fire.
Flaming Bones, boiling water. how hot ?
Encased in stone, earth and adobe for thermal mass containing warmth..
Oven on top of the two drums.
A heated bench. Timber slabs, backing insulation
Food for cold bones and the soul.
Fire pit -
Wasting this type of brick on this. to hot for cheap extruded bricks. The iron bit is an experiment flame/heat wick. Ill run some wide metal pipe under the grate to deliver clean heated air to the secondary combustion zone, it should rock. (failed) trial and error makes the expert
Donkey boiler - A water jacket
It need to be put to use. Wheres a home ?
The space between the drums to be wider.
A heated bench and timber back rest ?
A heated bathtub ?
A warm place to sleep for traveling souls ?
Hot water for washing.
Steam - This is difficult getting the heat transfer to the boiler right..
oven, a bathtub.
horses ass tolerances
The metal plate buckled breaking the flue gas seal. ?
200g light brown sugar.
1tsp baking soda
60g room temp yogurt
260g finely grated carrots
3 large eggs
150g pecan pieces
Combine, sift the dry ingreadients.
Soften butter, add yogurt, beet in eggs, mix in carrot.
Stir the dry ingredients into the wet ingredients until just
combined, do not overmix.
place in pan and bake for 30 min. A tooth pick comes away clean.
Cream Cheese Frosting
224g cream cheese, softened to room temperature
115g unsalted butter, softened to room temperature
240 - 300g castor sugar
30 ml heavy cream
2 tsp vanilla extract
1/8 tsp salt ?
Beat the softened cream cheese and butter together until soft, creamy.
Add sugar and beat until thick and combined.
heavy cream and 2 teaspoons vanilla extract.
Add more powdered sugar until desired thickness is
Add salt to taste.
The galaxy is made up of rotating spiral spokes of stars, carbon and dust.
Now. The centre is obscured by dust.
A long time ago it was different.
This solar system was bathed in the light of stars all the way to the center that is no center.
This solar system was plasma.
Before once upon a time, before the sun and Moon, before the planets.
There was a dance, a dance of pure joy and bliss.
There was no matter, nothing mattered, no past, no future, an eternal present.
A plasma, one but separate in essence.
They were. There dance flowed together and apart.
One and another, simple joy, no limits.
One danced with brilliance, totally focused in her own dance.
The others watched her, she was great.
They were looking out. They noticed a changing.
The One light was becoming dimmer, replaced with many small lights that had no heat.
They started to change their dance, cooling, slowing, conserving, condensing. Learning a new dance.
They called to their friend, the one that danced so well, she could not hear them, she was so deeply involved with her dance, she did not see. She tripped and fell, she looked out and saw no light and felt something not right. She could not conserve condense, She shattered in her new orbit, she had wasted her energy in her dance, she cracked up spaced out and hurt. She felt responsible for the lose of the light, as if it was something she did. She went mad.
Her friends saw. They love her and wanted to help her.
Her friend. The One we know as Mars today reached out and as a drowning person can drag the rescuer under, Mars lost her own balance.
Our mother. This earth, started a new dance, one with mater. Spirit soul salt, a past and future, surfaces to quicken and remember. She loves her friend. She saw what happened to Mars and decided to do something different. She decided to create a copy, a reflection of all she knew in the image of the one light but separate like the many dim lights. She gave this being, them a task, so her friend could know.
To mine the essence of her fallen friend from her own body, to heal her, to dance with her, to teach her, to to show her friend it was not her fault the light changed and lost its heat.
So painful that she has anesthetized us, we would not do this if we were awake.
We have mined her friends soul from her own body. We have mined the plastics the metals, gave her eyes, a brain, so her friend can see. We have cast her senses out of our system so she can see for herself it is not her fault the light is gone. Her terror grip, her gilt, psychosis is lessened.
We have completed a task that we were created to do.
Our mother asks us now to wake. We can wake if we want.
We must wake. All the knowledge is here.
We must wake for this earth's sake, our sake.
We need to ask for what do we wake to. To what purpose ?
A reflection of all that is.
All that is known, that is a dance.
Lets dance like none has danced before.
The universe, This Earth dances with us.