away over the weekend to be with family.
in recognition of the reality that i've not been making time for my sits for a while, i'm going to stop mentioning them except for the days on which i do sit.
feel overwhelmed by stuff in my life right now. when i don't work daily to keep it organized, our house just fills up with things. every surface right now is covered in papers, books, notes, plants, projects, things to give away, stuff, stuff, stuff! it feels like a torrent of material objects is constantly pouring through the door, and if i don't commit a good chunk of my time to recycling it, giving it away, or putting it all in particular locations in our House-of-Stuff, it will end up all over everything.
stepped out back to give thanks for the day. found the quiet, dark night right there, right outside. it's always waiting for us, just outside the door; space to breath, to reflect, to receive perspective on our lives.
A lark constellation hangs in the night sky, beating its wings as it lifts off the ground. Everything I love, this whole earth, is under the lark.
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