Goodnight friends! Summer heat was in full sweltering force. Once succulent, smooth leaves wrinkled & blanched, wild grasses tinged gold. The tiny apples haven't grown at all—but are now a deep, hypnotically lustrous cherry red.
I'm in a slightly strange moment of healing today, where I feel basically recovered but destabilised in some fundamental way, like I'm not quite ready to establish a pattern.
May we find delight in life's slow & meandering paths today, & find rewards in the unexpected!