And today, I feel formless, a need to morph, to move, to find what my form is now. I am feeling a bit like a salamander. I'll see what Muir Woods springs forth in me. I had hoped to not be caught in the rain, but it seems I will be as wet as the salmon in the stream. That's fair, it seems! : )
Jane reminded me of a book today that I love. It is called "In Praise of Shadows." I highly recommend it. It is lovely to keep in the bathroom to read while you savor letting go, and seeing light through paper, and honoring what flushes the day.