connectilum
small things connecting us
The Peka Peka cottage at dusk. Dahlias in the foreground.
Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing,
There is a field. I’ll meet you there.
When the soul lies down in that grass,
The world is too full to talk about.
Ideas, language, even the phrase each other
Doesn’t make any sense.
Rumi, translated by Coleman Barks in The Essential Rumi
Rowan and Griffin on their way home to Peka Peka, 10 June 2024.