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Hmmmm, must be spring. Weird memory time again. Unsummoned, unconnected, burbling up out of nowhere.
Which is actually a good thing.... gives me a sense of connectedness with my past and lots of creative fodder for the mills.
It's just strange to see what the tendancies are sometimes, vivid dreams and vivid memories during the growing part of the year, when I'm touching soil and making a home and future for myself.
I think that was the realization I came to the other day, that it's as important to feed the soul as it is to feed the mind. It's no good knowing all these skills and having all this philosophy ready if I'm not also doing things like working the soul and fingers every day too.
Which is actually a good thing.... gives me a sense of connectedness with my past and lots of creative fodder for the mills.
It's just strange to see what the tendancies are sometimes, vivid dreams and vivid memories during the growing part of the year, when I'm touching soil and making a home and future for myself.
I think that was the realization I came to the other day, that it's as important to feed the soul as it is to feed the mind. It's no good knowing all these skills and having all this philosophy ready if I'm not also doing things like working the soul and fingers every day too.