A root among tangles
I am feeling relaxed today, less stressed than in weeks, and yet strangely perturbed over the question of flow in the eastern sense, and that on the verge of almost finding my way in this forest. It is only my mind perturbed, my soul is at ease. Perhaps. I do love that metaphor of loving the forest, being at home in the woods, a root among the tangles of roots.
:- Doug.
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