Greetings to you from my notsofamiliar mini~ipad. My dear laptop is on the way out in quite spectacular Mercury retro style. This touchscreen interface doesn’t come naturally to me but I’m grateful for having a way, still, amidst vanishing familiarity, to send out some mid-December smoke signals.
Likely this postmail will look a bit basic. I rather enjoy being brought abruptly to the beginner’s mind mode that being evicted from the longterm cosy setup of interface brings. PainintheAss though it also is.
Creation of my sendout will have to happen in portions, I realise. Here’s hoping the draft-save works…to be continued…
Pretend Tulips + Sweet Lights bring pleasure to the Hibernation zone. x x x
I found a poem during recent cullings, + I made a pic of it to share with you here. It’s undated, could be from three decades back. It has the welly of some of my writing from thereabouts. Maybe it will speak to you, too.
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And to round out this unusual missive, may I wish you Deep Peace this Winter, and that you actively receive and transmit this into your world, and on through.
Early Solstice blessings, Merry Christmas, + all manner of snug + cosy + restfullness, if they can be on your December 2023 menu. x x x .
Thank you for reading + being your unique part of this still~new T r u l y R e s o n a n t project.
Once my intensive home-clearances are further progressed, + a Shiny new laptop lands here, + Hibernation eases, which will all take A While - exploring the substack audio + video possibilities is in my sights.
For now, I’ll bask in the backtofront flows of this retrotime, the inbreath before the next outbreath, and Dream some more.
There will be more painting, ✨ + there will be more sharing of some of all that, Life-Willing.
Keep Well, Dears ✖️✖️✖️
Hello fellow mini iPad user! ☺️
Love the poem x