I’ve been lightly blue in recent weeks, darker blue in the latter half of June. And I’ve not been writing. The words were just not there. Sometimes we need to lie fallow, so I didn’t push. Today a number of occurrences and thought lines converged and the words are here. On July 8th, in the evening, as part of a group that I am in, I did a shamanic journey that explored some of the dysfunctional aspects of our relationship to time. I spent the first chunk of the journey being