The morning goes like this.
I get up. There’s no need for an alarm. I wake up, pretty much as I would wake up if there were an alarm. I turned the alarm off way back in March when I closed my studios due to the pandemic. But, I wake up at the same time anyway. Six a.m. Six-ish.
I feed the cats. I split a can of food onto three plates. It’s not rocket science.
One of three.
I make my coffee.
I turn on my computer.
For the past several days this image has appeared as I’ve signed on to my computer.Embed from Getty Images
Ancient crumbling Irish ruins. It’s beautiful, really, as it crumbles away, taking whatever memories are inside. Turning them to sand. Turning them to dust.
I will be sad when Windows 10 decides it’s time to change this photo to something else.
Like the ruins, the photo will disappear.
But, as I sat and looked at it today, I noticed what was spread out behind those ruins. Behind all that ancient crumbling beauty. Continue reading