I am feeling slow as molassas these days, but not nearly as delicious. I move, but only as gravity moves me. Illness, lack of sleep, grey skies: all likely reasons. The Los Angeles fall weather is actually beautiful, and a better temperature for my frail body than New England fall, but I haven't the energy to appreciate it all right now... Nor have I yet gained equilibrium, but then: what is this life if not a challenge?
Koyaanisqatsi or not, I have been enjoying myself, at any rate.
There are likely to be more photos later, but I don't have them with me today.