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I can't believe it was December, but what can't speak can't lie...

so many words have flowed from my keyboard since then...

so many thoughts and ideas that I can't write them all and the best ones - most etherial and volatile as is their spirit nature - evaporate even as I try to capture them on solid medium...

...such is the nature of spiritual gifts

Today was sunny
and unseasonably warm
but I am not fooled

Winter is sneaking
both fore and behind and thus
the beard remains

My life is too busy these days and I neglect the things...the people... that matter to me...

Help to keep my friends warm, you cool people;

live in their images; walk in their words; feel the vibrations across this wireless world

Tomorrow - as many times - I must cross so many ley lines and endeavour to complete my task and bring myself home out of the wild world withut mishap or mayhem to the one that loves me and keeps our home warm...

and so I thank you for your care; it does not go unnoticed.

Ciao, good people

Albion