Dear Diary,
Your true stone pallet, rock values of grey and gray. As today pours down over us... The heaviness weighs right where the heart is. I can feel it pulling.
We have tallied and planned, not much but some. Giving thoughts of how to get through another time of times. With a beckoning uncertainty, set sail with the right equipment, for now.
A new draught to fill our cups from the ether. Careful to not spill. Diligent to keep tabs on the energy needed to span every gap.
Collecting acorns of light, as we gather before the storm.
x~ J
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