Tuesday, September 26, 2007

Yes, it says, "Sunday's," and it is Tuesday night.  I'm running behind, which is annoyingly regular of late.  The good news is that I'm making progress--in my house, in my office, in my work and in my spirit.  Soon I'll be tearing up my Path. 

Meanwhile, the sun sets every night (on time,) and some evenings I'm there to see it.  There is a shift towards fall and more changeable weather in the northern hemisphere.  Here the summer tourist-town frenzy breathes a sigh and settles in for the coming months of mist and horizontal rain and hurricane force winds and candles. 

The air is different;  the surf is different;  the light is different.  And I see it coming in the clouds.