Had to walk away from the keyboard for a few days. Rearrange some things. Still dreaming. Still using runes. Still throwing tarot. Still contemplating magic, magick, and what the fuck did I get myself into.
Still writing poetry. Still writing the NaNoWriMo book. Still saying the wrong things to the wrong people at the right time.
I didn’t realize how much of a rut I had gotten myself into, until I decided to walk a different path for a while.
So, for you guys (and gals (and others)) that have become concerned, worried, upset, and/or shoved out of the comfort zone of my predictability… y’all should have known better.