A bit hard to describe

My apologies for neglecting this blog for so long. I've wanted to write but I'm never really sure what to write about.

My life is a bit hard to describe right now. Without the focus of surgery and recovery, my heart with feet has gone on a bit of a ramble. I admit at times like this I find myself wishing I was less curious, less interested so many things, not so prone to wanting to make connections and see patterns.

I've been thinking about Fibonacci and Mandelbrot. Spirals and patterns. Order and chaos.

We've been watching "Once Upon a Time" so I've been thinking a lot about stories and fairy tales.

I took most of a class on Moby Dick. For the class, we read and discussed Moby Dick and used it as inspiration for our own writing.

I've been thinking that I'd like to make a steampunk Queen of Hearts costume. So I've been spending time looking at pictures from various conventions where folks do cosplay. So interesting.

The other night we were watching Nova and ever since then I have been thinking about how until the 1920's, we thought that The Milky Way galaxy was all of the universe.

Mr R and I have been entertaining the idea of trips to Portugal in June and Israel in January 2016.

I had great fun singing and waulking at the Spring Fair last weekend. I've been thinking about how interested people were in seeing people singing and working together.

The wisteria, lilacs, and dogwood have been in bloom. Always a wonderful, fragrant distraction.

The depression that followed Spring in the door seems to be lifting. Life is rich and full and full of wonders and surprises.