Sitting in my cottage, alone for the first night. I could, since I have time, mull all the troubles left behind, but that would defeat the purpose of having this place. Besides, now that I'm finally here and quieted, I sense that much of my trouble is just distraction(s) I have generated for myself so that the deeper currents can't sweep me away.
"Queen of Pents, cottage goddess" |
smib |
"still life with cat" |