Goodnight friends! A flickering, sweeping mirage of a day, the same 22°c feeling refreshing or oppressively, murkily humid, or almost chilly. Morning was azure and gently dazzling with a fine fair breeze, magpies glittering darkly like obsidian. Afternoon came on stuffy and gloomy, before another barking round of thunder, escalating to an almost glass-shivering intensity as fine patchy rain ushered evening in.
The changeable damp atmosphere wrung me out somewhat, my joints on prickly fire and an overwhelming sense of heaviness. I’d hoped to get back towards drawing but I felt uncoordinated and uninspired, everything coming out flat and disproportionate.
May we feel welcome and joy in our embodied selves today!
