The Ides of March
The last full day of a furious decan. Clouds, wind, chimes and a moment of stillness before a house full of children, a rest from creating, and life with decans that simply works.
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March 13, Friday
The ide's of March. Tomorrow is the final day of this wonderfully furious and most active decan. And I breathe. And I look up, I see beautiful cloud patterns and feel powerful sun and hear wind and birds and chimes. Peace surrounds me and I enjoy this moment of stillness before we have a house full of children and [redacted] my stepdaughters birthday party. I need to give the creating a rest. Give it all a rest for a bit during these days in-between this decan and the next. This has been a crazy year thus far and life with decans has been pretty darn cool. It works for me. But so does AI and in that I'm likely still in a minority. And sad news from a friend. C'est la vie, Mi corazon esta con tu. Yes and then we find ourselves back at the page reflecting on all that has happened and what set those things into motion. "I'm gonna someday but not today" strange thing.
Breath. And again that is the way and seeing what mind can produce.
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