I have no words to convey from within. It is a quiet time of year. I spend my days researching, reading, thinking, having epiphanies and when my head is ready to burst I move onto making things with my hands, dealing with mundane tasks and then I spiral back into my head. You could compare it with deciding what seeds to sow in the spring.
I leave you with this from Jesse Wolf Hardin at the Anima Center.
Spend some time looking and reading, support their efforts if you feel the call.
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