when dan & i first met he would take me out to the archery course. the first time we went with his two boys...who had issues with me using their arrows...whispering to dad that they didn't want me losing their arrows because i didn't know what i was doing. well...little did they know that i was competitive enough to shut them up...and to let them see that i was somewhat cool. somewhat! i said give me that thing...it couldn't be that hard! and that day the archery gods were with me. so, a couple of days ago on an unusually warm november day...dan & i went out to the range...which he says i hadn't been to in 12 years! he exaggerates...but, not by much i'm afraid. i'm not sure exactly why i haven't done this thing that we both enjoy for so long...i have pretty good 'reasons' the why's, but none sound too good at the moment. anyway...i was nervous to shoot, thinking that i'd forgotten. it was like riding a bike! made me think that i must have been a maiden in robin-hood days...(which dan says that's what my boots reminded him of) or maybe a renaissance woman...or even better an indian warrior in another lifetime. that seems to fit more since i have native american heritage on both sides of my family. i have a recurring dream where i am speaking to a gathering of native people. i am standing on a hill...and i am an indian woman. dreams are so magical...sometimes so unexplainable, but somehow so comfortably familiar that i don't question them...just makes me have wonder for the unknown. a few photos of what i saw this autumn day...beautiful light. ps...i had been shopping...(anthropologie) this day and had no idea that we were going...or i would've been in jeans! dan liked it nevertheless!