photo: Rafe at rest
After another week on the road, here’s what it feels like to be back home: to sleep like a cat, unhurried, unworried, beyond comfortable… sleep as an art form. It’s a goal that is not to be grasped for, but which comes or was here all along. Sleep well… good night.  

21:31:58 PM

The clouds last night were not enough. No snow. Only one small wisp of cloud spirals from the hills that were so menacing the day before.