An ongoing journey to the center, from the antipodes.

Had quite an exceptional weekend. It feels like it lasted a million years, and yet flew by.
Travel, virtual and real, and work, both renumerative and internal.

I am certain once again, and more solidly than ever, that I shall prevail in this path I have embarked on.
And yet, from one viewpoint, the progress bar may not look like its going very far... but it is.
The transformation is subtle, and yet it persists.

Pattern Madness, Casual Asana, Humor in the face of Hypothermia, Recrudescence of the Will, Virtual Reinforcement, Self-destructive Alchemy, Reconstitutive Breathing, Compound Productivity...

Not one word has been omitted.

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ophidian resonance tones
sliding into place
ready now for self-oscillation
broadcast set up
standing waves to
shake your foundation
we've been working steadily
under the radar
for a long time
our dreams deferred
but not denied
no, we shall have our day
in the sun, though we look to the moon
to guide us