Saturday, August 11, 2018

It is the still, yellow kind of afternoon when one is apt to get stuck in a dream if one sits very quiet.  Dodie Smith I look forward to a run of still, yellow August afternoons. My weary body tells me it is in need of rest by manifesting symptoms that need attention. My mind

Wednesday, July 11, 2018

I really liked the idea of creating a journal myself. It's like the way I clear my throat.  Elizabeth George There are things to do today but I wake paralyzed—my mind abuzz with a measure of apprehension, a measure  of anticipation,  and no particular reason for either. I head to my private journal to short