I'm at a bit of a loss tonight. We're home from vacation, and I'm between many things. Vacation and work. Projects on the loom. Projects at work. Weekends. Napping cats (Toni snores). The beginning and end of November and NaBloPoMo.
Early this morning, we walked between the moon and the sun and between the ocean and the mountain.
I'm holding onto the peace and calm and optimism I gathered over the past 6 days for as long as I can. I hope it holds up to a day back in the office.