Spring has arrived. Birds sing, the trees are in full blossom. The heat was off in the morning, but late in the day, coming in from the coolness of the afternoon and walking back inside the door, the air felt like a fever: dry, hot, claustrophobic.
Anxiety (and a bit of anger) and things that need to be cleared up keep me awake throughout the night, most nights. And I've been having bizarre dreams for weeks now: sad, disturbing, unfinished, vivid.
Guess I could get up and do something useful instead of stewing.
I took on a leadership role, and then suddenly had to be the one to make a major decision without gathering input (which would be my style, but time was short.) Bunch of singing commitments coming up, (along with a longish, last minute house/pet-sitting request/favor-at the same time as everything else) and then there will be a break for a while, first time in months. It'll be brief, but it's nice to have the breathing space.
Some photos from recent days, the ones I like best were all black and white.
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The Trees Say it's Spring, March 15/L Herlevi 2018 |
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All the Lights, March 14/L Herlevi, 2018 |
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Stillness, March 14/L Herlevi 2018 |
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Paper Flowers, March 14/L Herlevi 2018 |
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In Trees, March 17/L Herlevi 2018 |
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