Tonight, a cat is wandering around our house. This cat looks suspiciously like the cat I took care of for some time before I gave her back to her previous owner. The coloring might be off (it’s hard to tell because it’s dark out). And, this cat is much, much heavier than how I left the other 5 years ago.
Suspicious it is.
Tomorrow. 7am. Yoga. Hatha. New gym. Wish me luck.
As I sit on the plane, surrounded by the hum of the engine and the chill of the window, I can’t help but notice the person in front of me repeatedly adjusting their seat, each movement a grating assault on my laptop screen. The journey back to Portland, high above the clouds, prompts reflections on the comforts of home and the complexities of travel.
The Wheel of the Year is a cyclical and seasonal calendar. It marks the changing of seasons and incorporates festivals, or Sabbats, celebrating various aspects of nature, life, and spirituality.
Ranting on social media without alignment with organizing people is nothing more than performative and will never yield the change you want.
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