My state of suspended animation has passed - for no discernible reason. It passed because all things pass; all states, all moods, all sorrows, all joys. Each and every moment.
And so it happened that one day I woke up, went for a walk, and shopped for food. Oh yes, and cooked.
Nothing new, nothing thank goodness, earth shattering. No fanfare, no trumpets.
And now I am planning to go away - the first time in two years. And the first time ever to a retreat center. Yoga, hikes in the moutntains, swimming! Sounds quite lovely and very healing.
Today I finished a painting that I have been working on since last year. A painting of one of my beloved landscapes - the Jezreel Valley.
Some movement.
And these are from yesterday's walk to Blake Gardens. One of the exciting discoveries from my covid neighbourhood walks. It is Magnolia time
