Good afternoon friends! Soggy insulating blanket of clouds thickened overnight, early morning rain left paths churned-up sticky mires and stark leafless branches decorated with tiny glinting baubles of water. A thin clinging fog softened distance and colour, ghostly trees roaring into warm orange life as I approached and vanishing behind me.
Sleep and waking still a struggle, time warps, collapses, stretches – life blurring at the edges .
May we work towards releasing ourselves from the weight of regret today!
