we've been dabbling.
dabbling in creativity.
dabbling in and with friends
dabbling in imagination
dabbling in taking care
dabbling in soul work.
hmmm... coiling, too.
winding and stretching and turning and spiraling.
seems to be the season for days and thoughts such as these,
in between the shortest days of winter and the yet-to-be-announced arrival of spring.
it's like we're just occupying ourselves, these last few days, waiting for the party to begin.
guess we should stop waiting and just start dancin'....