Today I am with the image of a rodeo snail. I feel like that today. I am whooping it up in my own, small, and jubilant way.
Happy Jubilance to you, today, and everyday!
I finished the book on Inanna, and the feminine need to descend and ascend. I am holding both like a bow. I shoot arrows, like seeds.
Also, Mary Poppins, the book, not the woman, was in the office when we checked in yesterday, so I read it in the night. The written version is quite different than the movie version. The author, P.L. Travers, was not happy with what Disney did to her book. I enjoy her incredible imagination, though she has this to say about her writing of the book.
"I'm sure now, if the clue to Mary Poppins is to be found anywhere, it is in the world of myth and legend. I am certain in this particular case it is not a matter of invention. I think she brushed past me and by good luck I was there to catch the impression and put it down."
May your day be filled with the magic of Mary Poppins, and communication like you knew when you were born. Talk to the birds today, and the waves in the wind.