Your hands are so beautiful. I want to hold your hands. I was trying to reach out to all my beautiful friends here to feel your hands. I’ve been so angry – so impatient with myself. Why the fuck am I still crying? Don’t I know there is already too much water out there.
Pause. Breathe. Sigh. Breathe. Pause. Fuck.
It’s a Beaver Moon today – a Full Beaver Moon. Hmmm… the beaver. The beaver thrives in water. The beaver knows how to dwell in water – in flooded areas. The beaver builds in slow moving or even fast moving water. How interesting… there were large floods here recently and it is also a FULL BEAVER MOON. Look at these clues being shared with us – I wonder if Lynn’s sturgeons were speaking to those along the shore of the Fraser River, trying to warn them?
Maybe it would send a mixed message as they get stirred up before or during full moons.
These signs of the Universe, of Mother Nature, are yelling at us.
where rivers are born 