Seeking out these moments of intimacy with the natural world on a small level...are critical to my wellbeing.
[This] is what love does. And love is all there is.
"...the bee sisters bring me back to my core, to what is important - doing the work, whatever it is, with mindfulness and presence."
I have wanted to write about the Stillaguamish River (known affectionately as the Stilly) and the towns of Oso and Darrington. But like the tons of mud that slid down a mountain side nearly two weeks ago, words are slippery and elusive. There are so many words, so much I could say, that like that clay, they have stuck themselves together and lodged in my throat and fingers.