Rhythms are on my mind today.
Heartbeat. Breath. Sleep. Crackling fire. Seasons. Drums. Footsteps. Planetary orbits. Rain. Woodpeckers. Digestion. Conversation. Poetry. Music. Crickets. Playing. Creating. Rest.
Rhythms surround me.
Life is made up of rhythms.
I feel myself slowing down as winter solstice approaches. I feel myself drawn into a slow primal rhythm of rest and hibernation. I feel myself drifting into a deep sleep.
In this sleep, i find renewal. In this rest, i find rejuvenation. In this hibernating, i find reconnection.
After a month of daily writings to share, i find myself retreating a bit. I will see you when i reawaken.
Love & Zzzzz,