Equinox

Into each life some rain must fall. [The Rainy Day, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow] The Aufrichte was only Part I of our roof-raising revels.  We celebrated Part II the next day, with a smudging. I’d smudged before, of course.  Twice.  Third time’s the charm, especially as we capitalized on the lucky number by smudging in triplicate.  … Read more BE-COMING HOME: smoke and showers