Life continues to not only teach me but suggest next chapters and realities… all is clear, I am convinced and composed.
Kids at ease, rain, me having some breakfast which is a rarity, dry cereal and one more coffee.
Letting my thoughts land on new branches with their swaying and varied flights. Need to write in the kitchen more, like this, sitting at the far wide end of the island kitchen, furthest from the loft proper. The difference and Newness in it, educating.
That entry from 10 years ago, keep re-reading it. What life was like then, where I worked, the intrinsics and dimensions of my thinking then, what limited me but now no more, never again.