| | Greetings.
There's always a cost.
I now live somewhere very beautiful, quiet and open.
Anything resembling a shop is miles away and the plumbing in my caravan is currently on the fountain side of interesting.
It's worth it though.
My mother's death opened many doors for me.
Not least by depositing a large amount of money in my bank account. Which still makes me a little nervous.
The doors that are somewhat more dificult to deal with are the doors that have opened within me.
Another coming of age.
Another shedding of old skin.
Recently I've been working quite a lot.
Though not in any ways that the government would recognise.
There's a quote by Nietzsch that suggests that all will is the will to power. Now my memories are sketchy and post giving my copy away again I have yet to acquire another one to brush up with. But I suspect that I disagree.
I don't think all will is the will to power.
I suspect all will is power.
It's been interesting watching myself bloom.
A cold fire phoenix. Rising in the rain.
Lightning snake and storm crow.
And lo and behold there's starting to be a little more yang mixed in with my yin.
Perhaps enough that you'll get a slightly more coherent post at some point soon.
Mi i aldar tye cenuvanya.
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