Notes of Late .002


Time seems to move slower here. I feel as though I have been sprinting non-stop for the last few months and just now am I slowing to a pottering stop. It is a nice chance, a welcome change. It's nice to wake up leisurely and rub sleepy eyes on the way to the local bakery for our daily bread. To go into the garden in the early afternoon, do your daily circuit among the plants, checking the fragrant roses and harvesting ripened strawberries. To walk down the river in the evenings with a beautiful city as your backdrop, and come back home to enjoy some tea and light some candles in the back.

It's a nice change of pace.

But it's only temporary and we are gearing up to start again.


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