Off to a soaring start, though sleep is still a corrugated surface. Packing it up, packing it in, trying to streamline yet still be comprehensive. Thinking that expectations are like putting a soft blanket on the future, but the future is like the cold vein of air that inevitably creeps in. Also thinking:

A mode is just a sequence of steps
– Nathaniel S. Clark

Trying to weave some new modes from old thread, to mix metaphors joyfully. The wind is blowing; it’s going to be tumultuous.