Post All Bills No. 9,017 (South of the Split) …
the latest, harvested in-between time and South of the Split.
The practice is simple, and although I miss spots that morph, the supply is endless, just like ideas. I’m convinced (after a few reflections) that it’s just about being open to channeling it. A conduit for something new, a pole in a lightning storm, a temporary vessel.
Funny thing is, so are we!