Starting with a meditation this day, the 22nd.

Coffee at the Starbucks just down the street, light rain.  08:51, kids awake.  The content, surrounding all things self care, the first pillar.  Then, happiness, passion, doing what you love, the creative act.

This week is going to change the Story.  I’m manifesting it through thought and words on a page.  Being a writer of the immediate moment – me sitting at the edge of our bed here in Windsor, Nurse in the shower, kids playing a game.

PEACE.  No contention.  Huh, imagine that.

The content of the day – SELF.CARE.  What it always is, but with amplification, more intent intensity, diversification of application.

Yeah, I could be overthinking, and I probably am, but I’m not fighting it anymore.  Rather, embracing…. Like wine, the Story and what it suggests, has us realizing about life and its brevity, as I just wrote in a letter to my friend Denise in CHI.

She’s starting a wine shop/bar, inspired by the idea of enjoying music, sipping and meeting new people.  She, singularly, has me considering a return to wine, but again… how, where do I go with it?

Maybe that’s to be learned in this week’s project —> 22 to 28.  Rolling out to runway…