Every time
it gets me.
Far away from the noise and fury of social media,
far from the madding crowd of the open space,
from dysfunctional, power-based relationships,
from the idiotic, robotic, generated nonsense
there is a space.
No competition.
No pettiness.
Only people trying to connect to themselves and to others through their poetic self.
Thank you all who came this afternoon, gathering around Bachelard's Earth and Reveries of Will and Earth and Reveries of Repose for this delightful mini retreat!