At times it feels like my pain is not transitory, but more like I am going through endless eras of darkness, during which I can’t catch a break from terrible news.
Dark. Rain. BIG wind. What a contrast to yesterday. We had coffee at 4 AM. But it is a cozy dark. A light rhythmic rain. A warm wind. A dark cozy day. It is like a blanket. Furniture got moved... Read Post
“Pain, suffering, death I feel. Something terrible has happened. Young Skywalker is in pain. Terrible pain” – Yoda, George Lucas Star Wars Oh come on…give us a break! Yottabytes, Yoda? You thought the same thing when you heard that ... Read Post