Peacocks and Tormented Souls; the Mood Swings of August

This peacock was the least nasty part of a dream; it told me, Be Brave! -- and I guess that I needed that.

This thing I posted on Insta, with the sweet little caption:

"This has been a beautiful week full of meaningful, hope-inspiring Correspondence, and we approach the weekend feeling very bouncy and healthy."

And here you see how the business part of artistry or other pursuits might enrichen your soul. I had particularily fun designing the pink goo.

Something that might enrichen your soul, however, is writing by hand. It got me going today. Here's the draft for the beginning of this rant:

It saddens me that one does this so little these days.