New moon and the Autumnal Equinox -
A fictional iter itineris
New beginnings, new moon. The time of harvest, the slowing of life, a time of introspection.
....Also on this self same day, it is the Lady's birthday.
I, we, the timing, as if it were, has produced a journey. I will be leaving the homestead for a time. I will open the door and head into the woods for a winter hermitage. I will, thanks to technology and my desire to continue doing so, continue this blog.
New beginnings, new moon. The time of harvest, the slowing of life, a time of introspection.
....Also on this self same day, it is the Lady's birthday.
I, we, the timing, as if it were, has produced a journey. I will be leaving the homestead for a time. I will open the door and head into the woods for a winter hermitage. I will, thanks to technology and my desire to continue doing so, continue this blog.
Comments
a respite - how refreshing! i find myself longing for just that every morning that comes too soon.
i don't come 'round as often, but i do check in on you from time to time. keep on keeping on, tao.
be well.
And thank goodness you will still blog! I like havin' you around.
Rubik