The textured difference…

The dawn chorus and sunrise have always been my favorite time of the day. There is a softness in the chill morning air that reflects the blurinesss my body feels with her physical boundaries and containment. It is a liminal time where the energies of night and day are mixing, creating magical possibilities. A moment of unexpected merging and awareness. A time where I can feel the textured difference between me and the unseen…and listen for what they are asking of me.

This time of year, the Sun has moved far to the south and creates a texture to the clouds that only Autumn can bring. I hope you enjoy this video of rolling clouds swirling back on themselves and the hummingbirds zipping through the crisp morning air…