#8 Olvido Under Bougainvillea

A couple of intense bursts of showers, now is cloudy and still.

A few things seem to have happened today...conversations,

practical interactions....nothing of significance.

Prayer flags hang in various poses of dishevelment after the

shower, waiting for a warm zephyr to uncurl, unfurl and get on

with the business of prayer flags.

No idea.

Beautiful, though, pretty pretty...

yes, I remember that night...let's not

talk about that now, shall we?

So much more interesting under the 

recumbent evening sky...grey clouds

beneath a lighter shade of pale

canopy tapestry over mountain valley,

fraught with the living.