It’s quiet on this blog. My life is my own time now. More than ever. The exciting new things I started can not pull me from my couch. A brake is more than welcome.

The sleep makes me slow as so many creatures in life that are condemned to slowness. Speedy days are over and the sun charges my batteries. The eyes almost closed, the house ticks, crimps or extends it materials. Traffic sounds fade and dissolve in motor murmurs. Quiet times on the couch, trapped in my body. All that’s left a little slow surrender….

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