Evening post

Rode with Susan today, merging rhythms. Walked later this evening, "oh, yea, it's the same", after all this time...forgetting over and over.

Patterns repeat for so long, without a real rush to finish. Seeing things in terms of one's lifespan doesn't seem quite right, within the cycles we can see,there must be larger cycles, it wouldn't make much sense with out them. The larger cycles are like the hums, the pulse, the embracings.