Two year anniversary.

[ramona_romaine]

This time last year I was lighting sweetgrass incense by the water and remembering.
I am still remembering, only I have no sweetgrass left to burn.

Oooh.

I feel like it is bubbling (gurgling) up inside me as I write this.
Perhaps I AM just being held together by tape scraps and bits of chewing gum.

Resting in peace.