I can't believe I haven't posted anything since April. I'm not sure where the time went, but here I am a year later. It's like I stepped into a time warp. Or maybe not. Beyond the superficial blur of the mind, major changes have slowly crystallized. They still are, it's an ongoing process. Some of those crystals can be quite pokey. But they've reminded me of my love of writing. So I'll try to devote more time to it, making it a dedicated practice. Let's see how it goes. I'm not drawing a tarot card for it, though.