About half way dreassed, didn't brush my teeth yet.
Strong feelings from yesterday feels like a thin condenced substence at a bottom of an empty cup.
Remembering a thought from a few days ago, while looking in a sketchbook of a model we met:
Every moment, amazing, wonderful, magical, frightening things happening around us, on a celectial and on a cellular level.
What we need to remember is that our battle is in the hear and now.