As I took the dog out for his morning outing I was surprised the physical presence of passing time. Time had left a message behind in the cherry tree leaves. A message of the approaching Autumn and our impending move to the city. I will soon be offline for about a week. Things move slowly here in Germany, since everything is done with precision and efficiency.
And as I looked at the yellow leaves I wondered about the harvest. I could hear the farmers starting the harvest their fields of wheat and barley, and I thought as I was collecting my own harvest of things how I should honor this time spent with a little cloth. And so here it is the begining of that little cloth Icall harvest.
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