Sometimes the goal can nag at us.
Especially, as Dad used to say, "When you get there, there is no there there".
In the beginning, Sanity was the Big Cloth, the cloth of cloths. A goal. Maybe a path to achievement. It turned into a series, and an artistic endeavor so big it began to weigh on me. I have not shared but a glimpse of it here on the blog.

But the big things become small over time, as you gain perspective.
And as I began to add Sanity to my glossary over at Feel Free (not fully published yet) I wrote:
S is for Sanity. I use sanity as a symbol for some personal sense of rational thought which might be expanded to include a common sense. No normal or abnormal, but simply practical, useful. Like a building block. The ultimate component.
A reminder to find a simple solution. By patching it together.
My Sanity Series has to do with that, holding on to a simply useful state of mind. And therefore a place of personal peace.

Sanity as a component, just a path to a larger cloth. I'm figuring it might simply always be the missing piece to the puzzle when I'm stuck.
So ok today I might call this
They Became like a Tree Along the Path to Sanity