For 2 weeks, I've hardly done a thing. I haven't ridden my bicycle (or motorcycle). I haven't written, haven't blogged, have hardly even checked email. I haven't chopped firewood or planned a house project.
I've relaxed (well, and done a bit of wedding planning).
But now I'm back, back to work, back to biking, back to writing and blogging.
I forget how weird that feels, how stiff the body and the mind.
I know too, that Antsaint has run a course — and it's time for a new one. A different path, or rather, just a new extension of the same path.
Here's to finding out what it is. Here's to body and mind limbering up, for a new year, for new days.
