Three Phoenixes (phoenixes?) arose.
A Harpie appeared on the evil root of ivy.
The moon shone in the day.
After a long day of gardening, I had a snooze with Lily, and these words came into my head as I woke up..
"Today I touch a place where there could be words, and let the wild wood guide me."
I don't know what they mean but I like them!
Here's to a good week with no more strange happenings.