Beginning the search for my copalera..

I know now I need to find a copalera to burn the copal in, if i want to clean my house- not in just any random saucer (duh!)- as a resin it melted into a puddle- a puddle of fire- and after sliding the saucer quickly on the counter and moving away all dishrags and footstool from the spitting, jumping flames, after spritzing water only to excite the flames more, i went and got a scoop of soil and tossed it on it- SUCCESS!!

so now to go look for a copalera...

I have cried, I have eaten a lot of vegetables, I am out of food and ideas and tears. And the winds and the desert spread vast and wide in front of me. The sky is a beautiful electric blue and tangerine color, and the air is crisp. The coyote has already howled hello to me from the distance, beckoning me to follow it.. and a friendly snake slithered by promising not to bite me if I would accompany him to the next city... The cactus in the desert are the most admirable, full of water, succulent beings they are, and extremely resilient. Christmas is coming and what better way to spend it than wandering around the desert- letting the winds take me, seeing how high of cliffs I can climb up to...