Actually not UnDone, same thoughts. But no desire to change anything. Not finished but perhaps exhausted... pretty much. I will let it hang there until tomorrow. See. I am looking at the center. That rotation of dark and light. That logic of how it simply goes. Is. The true-ness of nothing more than that. How and What, not why.
I am happy to find this consistency in my path of thought. Though sometimes I feel lost, I keep meeting my real self over and over on each small journey. Finding a simple companionship in that. Thinking about how travelling companions might not necessarily be on the same path but simply meeting now and then to share a moment along the way. How that can be just fine, the way it might go.
... a nine patch appearing and disappearing...as I momentarily consider shadow. Light and dark are really so much like magic. That is where my symbol comes from. That is what I mean by magic. How things appear and disappear. How amazing that is.
The rain had us up at 3AM. Crazy cat time. I was tired but made coffee and did a little considering, hardly noticing that Chicken here went back to sleep.