Mists of the Soul

I have been a spiritual seeker of the path most of my life, as most I am a combination of many universal traditons ideals and beliefs and talents. I lean towards Native American, because the energies of where I live. Lakota tribal land in NNW Iowa, USA My journey began in search of the Great Flood in religions, and I wandered from there... Seeker, Guide, Artist, Watercolorist. Calligrapher

Monday, August 06, 2007

Mists of Summer

In late July and early August the humidity and dew point soar, as the crops in the field keep on growing....

A mist slowly curls up from the river, then over the bank and across the fields. This is also the the full moon of the old early harvest bonfires. That full moon blends with the mists and creates things real? or maybe not?

A few years ago I was in the mist at sunrise, when spirit dancers appeared and there was magic.