Weekly Update from the heart of Summer.

The rivers are calling and it is time to skip some stones with JP and Bella before the tomatoes start rolling in. 

I am IN house for classes on Monday and OUT of town Thursday. 

No class this coming week on Thursday. I never like to cancel but I sense August is sizing up for some mountain time later in the month so please check in to your emails for notifications from me. 

Thank you,

Jane

The Summer Day 

Who made the world?
Who made the swan, and the black bear?
Who made the grasshopper?
This grasshopper, I mean-
the one who has flung herself out of the grass,
the one who is eating sugar out of my hand,
who is moving her jaws back and forth instead of up and down-
who is gazing around with her enormous and complicated eyes.
Now she lifts her pale forearms and thoroughly washes her face.
Now she snaps her wings open, and floats away.
I don’t know exactly what a prayer is.
I do know how to pay attention, how to fall down
into the grass, how to kneel down in the grass,
how to be idle and blessed, how to stroll through the fields,
which is what I have been doing all day.
Tell me, what else should I have done?
Doesn’t everything die at last, and too soon?
Tell me, what is it you plan to do
with your one wild and precious life?

Mary Oliver