Hello again. It has been awhile, I know. That’s what seems to happen with this online writing medium—it comes and it goes. The truth is, I write nearly every single day, it is as vital to me as water. But it goes onto pieces of paper with a fountain pen and I don’t know really who all of those words are meant for. Perhaps just me, perhaps others, at some point. Sometimes they make stories, those words, and other times they chronicle mundane daily life, through to my attempts to understand existence. All I know is that the words spill, and spill, and spill, like an overturned bottle of ink that will not stop spreading.
And now again, they want to spill here as well. I have a mind boggling amount of photographs to share, so they will go here too. As always, the attempt to keep it regular is there, so maybe life will support that intention this time around.
Let’s begin with some moments of sky magic!
