Tuesday, September 29, 2026

A process


I took three days off work to go to Waldo lake and paddle my broken heart out in the week between Zelda moving to college and the start of the fall intensive. Then Aster got limber tail and I spent the weekend googling limber tail and laying in the bed and packing not at all, cleaning almost none. Sunday night, I gave up. The cards on Monday morning said: Hierophant, Emperor, 6 of cups. Be the authority of your lil land, they said. So. We are in a process. 

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