Chapter 15: The final post...
I went for a run this morning. I say run, but it was definitely more of a 'rulk' (I've definitely periodically lost my running mojo), but actually it turned out to be quie a poignant endeavour, regardless. As I 'rulked' around that reservoir (which has consequently become one of my favourite places ever), it struck me how many of it's seasonal forms I've had the privilege to witness this year; that stark winter with the icy veins on the leaves etched magnificently. The green shoots, blossom and birdsong of spring. The incredible, luxurious summer (and what a summer it was)! And now the gloriously, golden Autumn. That landscape seems to have delivered exactly what my body and mind has needed it to be, when I've needed it. But it's also been the natural clock that has marked the passing of time so eloquently, This Thursday marks nine months since that day... Nine months! The same amount of time it takes to grow a human being. Seeing how the world ha...