Goodnight friends! A weighty grey start, but clearing up before midday into something mild and gusty, long trembling leaves of stiff yellow canary grass sliding against each other like knife and steel, tumbling iceberg clouds below a frost-pale half moon.
Managed a fairly successful workout, though I’m still finding my stamina dropping out quicker that it did a few months ago – could just be down to the draining effect of winter. A slight resurgence of strength late in the afternoon let me draw a little too, and generally a pleasantly uneventful day, a chance not just to rest but to restore a little optimism, the alarm sirens of my body quieting down enough to give the sense of some breathing room.
May we find a sense of confident purpise and direction today!
