Over the past 6-ish (!) years of blogging, I've noticed that my writing dips when things are either extraordinarily good or extraordinarily bad. This past Fall was the most sustained period of extremes I've ever experienced, though I'm not yet sure on which side the coin fell.
I've been thinking about you all along, but now I am back and ready to paint you the pictures my eyes have seen. I'm not a fan of "I'll blog you later" prose, but for now that will have to do. Many Dreams have gone, but many more are yet to come!
Let's do this again, this time with even more pleasure.
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