*Chewing the cud*
I had more colourful dreams last night
which is not a bad thing, but quite exhausting. I not wake up not refreshed , but more curious and determined to solve the enigmas that lie in my unconscious.
Now , morning pages, breakfast , cup of coffee and several hours later I am awake , alive and kicking ...curious and determined to unravel things.It's great .The detective in me is curiously active
I should be could be outside enjoying this wonderful sunny hot day, but it's as if I can't do this until I have sorted my thoughts out, if you know what I mean.
Some people cannot leave home without first doing the dishes and tidying up, while with me , that is ok. What I find hard to do is to leave home before I have " gathered " myself .. all the parts of me that are flying around.
Grounding, is probably what it is called. Returning to my body after an intensive night of dreams.
I hold the hot bright sun and the powerful silvery enigmatic full moon responsible for this exhausting but inspiring time. I love it ! 
I have also been listening to many versions of La Paloma . This one is of Eugenia Leon which, without understanding the words moves me passionately. La Paloma - one song for all worlds.
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Morning! Molly announced not once but several times with a joyful bark that 6am was THE time to get up. Pfft!
So I am finding it difficult to get it together. Have a great Saturday. x