A moonlit garden and a jar of memories of hope are in the works. (The roots of the garden is a pretty patch gift from Jude.)
This piece is filling up, and happily not with the darkness that was expected, instead a whole lot of light is pouring in.
(And last night's dream...visiting a friend's house (that I've never met), going to a baseball game with her, where I caught ball after ball, until I was balancing an armload of baseballs, while still catching ball after ball...)
