I just spent the last few days transcribing a lot, creating a lot and talking a lot. So I’m not surprised that today I woke up in need of some introversion.
So I’m shifting out of super-verbal output mode and into intake mode. And when I do that, I find that the best therapy is sifting through old photos. This morning, I came across some shots I took around this time last year, when spring seemed ready any second to burst into summer. This spring has proven a bit more shy than last, but my window box daisies have finally announced that it’s fully present. So here’s to spring, sitting quietly and taking it all in.