wading into the dreaming season
Good evening friends,
The house is quiet, getting more dim with each passing moment as the sun sets outside. My cat Abalone is sitting on the table beside me as I write to you. I will need to get up to turn on another lamp soon so as not to strain my eyes.
Earlier, I was musing upon what to write in this Moon Note. I caught myself thinking of slower time…
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