Goodnight friends! Skies settling into a long-haul washed out grey, a day of endless fine drizzle, varying from a ghostly susurrus to hard clockwork tapping. A bare, chilly-feeling 10°c, the air dense amd clammy.
Weighed down by a slow heavy torpor through the morning, deep aches from the damp and resulting fitful sleep left me bleary and ill-co-ordinated, slow to recover. I did end up making a brief, rare solo outing in the afternoon to a local zine fair, a fairly rare occurrence near me. Feeling deeply exhausted, but inspired and refreshed.
May we open ourselves to risks, growth and new experiences today!
