We almost went home - no one came, except a spot of rain. We tried and liked the butternut soup, with a little kick. Then a car, and before you could say Squash, we had a gaggle of friends huddling around the fire, firing on all cylinders with ideas. Emily had located amongst her bookshelf… Continue reading Elders 4 – Squash
A surprisingly large number of elders gathered this week, warmed by fire, sun and the social glow of circling together with old and new friends. We shared dance moves and words that described how we felt. Several of us drew with sticky berry’d treasure inks and some sat noticing how calm kaliwoods was, the trees… Continue reading Elders 3 – hip and apple
Kinda Elders in the woods 