Goodnight friends! The cold had a wakeful, vinegary feeling, scouring buffets of wind alteenating with ghostly sun warmth on my cheek. A heartbeat throb of shadows appearing and fading as restless clouds streamed across the sky. Gorgeous lacy wireframe skeletons of fallen holly leaves among fresh lush mats of emerald moss.
Spirits buoyed and joints loosened in the clearer, drier weather, though still drained of stamina quickly by the chill. Managed to do some stretches, take a slightly longer walk and get some more little household bits done, hopefully building a bulwark of order and clarity against crashes of fatigue.
May we find renewed confidence in ourselves and the journey that brought us to where we are today!
