Greetings Jed and all,
I'm making progress. Moving somewhere to nowhere.
My refuge bin has been full each week for over 6 months. I had to hire a truck to dispose of my last belongings cull. Scripted nonsense that's painfully fun.
Sadness comes and goes. I peak into my childrens room and observe them sleeping peacefully.
Shortcuts? Yes. The void. Formless. I am.
I like travelling.
Memories, hmmm are they mine? haha New ones come and they feel like strangers.
My new found knack of erasing humans from my life is going fine. Just last week I deleted my employer. More time on my hands to slash, burn and find something interesting to do with my life.
I'm currently manifesting fruit of many varieties.
I lay in the hot tub early this week and could only think I'm sharpening a pencil down to nothing. There's not much wood left, I can see the core.
I'm sleeping ok now which is great.
I'm trying to write something that is true.
Much love and miles of smiles.
B