Graduate work is going slow (due to over a dozen paying cabiri shows this summer!) but the results are better than I hoped and I will be contributing to the body of work in a way that may save some trees...
The troupe is amazingly tight and happy, best ever in 12 years...
Wife and I will be enjoying our first vacation in 2 years next week climbing mountains and talking to trees...
My dreamspace is beginning to show signs that I may actually be re-absorbing the projections of my anima...
When I stare into the mirror of doubt, I see new light and new substance from my shadows... chaos in all of it's glory, can be the ever unfolding fractal of limitless possibilities.... some tearing the soul apart, such that they grow to a new pattern of stronger deeper beauty.
I am concerned that I am dangerously close t being happy... is becoming happy the price I will pay if I become content? To that I will need to give caution.
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