I wandered some strange paths of my mind this weekend. I also wandered some literally strange paths. At one point, wandering alone, I jumped down a hill from the sunlight-warmed air and felt my body physically hit a wall of cold air creeping up the lowland from the creek. It made me suddenly conscious of the changing season. It felt raw and I felt very alive.
Not a very good post, but I'm making a concerted effort to post more. I don't want to lose this thing. I'm just tired and a little inside myself of late.
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