You will remember…

My ears feel weird today…

but after two years and more this is normal…

They’re always busy telling me something…

This week I gave all of my dishes away…

except for the delicate collection of my grandma’s bone china…

I’ve decided to make my own set…

and before you know it I’ll be making my own underwear…

At sundown I watched the beautiful clear weather turn dark blue…

after it spent the day in Victoria and traveled over the Straight of Georgia…

And then I threw some vessels on the wheel…

without planning anything…

Just waiting to see what would reveal itself…

from the clay in my hands…

shaped by all that memory…

On my bike ride home I stopped in

to see THE FORGOTTEN…

It is all coming up…

and mixing in with everything else…

Like dry lightning…

And it won’t be easy…

for anyone…

in that two week long party we’ve got coming to us…