The feel of it sits upon the air, that time where all is still and quiet. Where reflection can be done and the to and fro of that which seems in every moment to be of importance, stops and huddles in its place. The wood is being collected, the meat all stored and salted and the final harvest will soon be reaped as we wait for it to come. Continue reading “Soon the season.”
Like clockwork, the weekend has found itself at the door again. Complaining about noise and the fact that pets are being kept. I think it’s just jealous about my Continue reading “Weekend message.”
As I’m writing yesterday (which is today but not if you’re reading tomorrow in which case, hello from yesterday, or ‘right now’ as is currently true), it’s weekend (well, not yet, but tomorrow it will be, that is, today, when this post will come live). Yes, one of the magical days that starts with an ‘s’. The ‘s’ stands for Continue reading “Weekend message.”
It’s that time of year again. The time of year where one of the weeks brings a message that looks suspiciously like this one. Is it true? Can it be? Have the heralds spoken of divine will? Probably. But this is just a simple message to say.. Continue reading “Weekend message.”
By the conspiring of nature it has come. Woe to those who approach it unprepared as the sun gives way to darkness and darkness to the light of the sun. It has waited for its time and purpose, patiently in the shadows of thought and memory and even in the dreams of others. It reveals itself when least expected, when the slumber of the fifth day has come to its close. It is..
