Up early. It's still a piece of cake. (Jet lag, yuhuuuuu)
Tonight we'll be in Phoenix.
Good is that we fly in the evening. I can stay in the hotel room till 2pm. This allows me to have my Friday primary.
Fall is fantastic here in Portland with all the huge trees everywhere that lose the red, yellow, orange and green leaves. Wind alters with sunshine and rain. Enough is enough. I'm glad that we fly to a warm place.
Does this interest anybody?
I'm not so sure.
But I know the finger ballet on the key board must go on to keep the writing process lively.
"Daily" is a key word. What shall grow needs daily practice. Whatever it is. One must learn to accept the lousy practices on the mat and the boring posts on a blog in order to progress. It's part of the path.