I’m sure many of you thought I’d disappeared from the face of the earth.
And in a manner of speaking, I did.
Too much time spent brooding about the state of the world is not a good thing.
I was also significantly impoverished by pandemic policies and my escape from paradise, and before one can help others one must help oneself.
Over the last six months, I spent time with family, worked very hard, escaped the modern era by listening to copious amounts of older music that provided a more positive vibe, fully enjoyed the outdoors in the seasons on offer, pursued in-person (rather than remote) employment, cultivated a few new relationships, and spent much less time diving into the non-actionable details of that which I’ve long known intuitively to be true.
In my case, this was a wise and healing thing to do.
As such, I have barely read any Substack entries in the last half year. If you are a writer, I’d love for you to link one or a few highlights from the last year so that I can get caught up with my subscriptions.
And regardless of whether you have an online audience, I would still love to hear how you have been. Please feel free to drop a comment below.
To any who may have tried to contact me via the email address associated with my Substack, I have not received your email, and I do apologize. My domain name and email service were not linked and I only recently modified DNS records to start receiving emails again.
Please do feel free to re-send any correspondence.
And yes… I will write again. Right now I spend a lot of hours (and overtime hours) working in a fast-paced environment with a lot of people. Although this has been necessary on a variety of levels, this type of environment is not ideal for fostering my creative side, and it really saps my expressive energy.
Life is settling down a bit now, so I anticipate some more contemplative time to re-energize my creative side.
The following pictures were taken in Virginia Beach on New Year’s Day this year. It was a glorious and unseasonably warm day.
I’ve always been more of a New Year’s Day than a New Year’s Eve kinda gal and I like to get up early to greet the new year.
Yes, I know we all might get blown up soon and excess mortality is rising and civilization is collapsing and stuff.
Happy New Year, anyway!
We all have a purpose to serve in our lives, and taking time to restore your body, mind, and spirit is essential. Be happy and at peace. The world is the storm, and we must be the stillness within.
Welcome back! I'm glad you got to focus on other things for a bit. I should do the same. This is one of the better pieces I wrote over the last 6 months. https://tobyrogers.substack.com/p/sliding-doors