Goodnight friends! Light all wan and smoky but softly golden, flitting patches of clear sky and dancing whorls of brassy falling oak leaves. Restless drifts of firey copper leaves, carefully dashed treasure trails of bone-whire mushroom caps wending in wide arcs through the grass.
Felt pretty well polaxed until deep into the afternoon, spirits even and calm but my body feeling crumpled and weak, sore and tired. Fairly strict rest day with only the shortest of walks, a little tottery, to give some shape to the time and keep things moving. I didn’t do too much yesterday and had some recuperation time, so hopefully I’m on course to get myself on an even keel before too long.
May we be able to share and celebrate our passions together today!
