Goodnight friends! A strangely truncated and topsy turvy day for me, especially as I’ve become so used to the isolation and stasis of isolation. I’m thibking of moving house, so everything was re-ordered around the gravity of a visit from an estate agent – the first time in over a year a stranger, even masked, has been inside my home. Small talk and gentle conversation seems even more draining than I remembered it. Hopefully some of that is just down to social deconditioning.
A muffled, lidded grey day of never quite waking, sunlight sedated by a heavy damp blanket of low smoke-coloured clouds. Signs everywhere, from the sour pungency in the air to stray kaleidoscopic leaves, of the world rolling onward.
May we a deep sense of internal purpose and drive that helps us pursue our goals and be true to our principles today!
