Goodnight friends! Hotter, and somewhat more cloudy overhead from time to time too, lending a hushed, tight greenhouse feeling that surged and diminished like a hot tide with the fall and rise with the breeze. Tight little creamy sparks of flowers up in the eaves of the linden trees.
A bit more active today, definitely seeming to feeling this stuffy sickness dissipate. I was doing relatively well at sleeping while my body was run down, but now I’m a bit more able to act on the restlessness of wanting to be busy and active as much as I can be. The result is that temporarily I’ve put myself right back into insomnia territory.
May we find paths to open dialogs and reach deeper understanding of each other today!
Image ID: Photo of a bright white umbel of tiny, sun-randiant hogweed flowers among tall meadow grasses.
