Fermentation

I've been away from this space for awhile.  No particular reason for that, just one of those times when there was little to say. Or perhaps much to say, but not quite ready to say it, not quite able to put into words the thoughts and feelings of my heart.

I'm not really sure I'm ready to do that yet today.  In this journey we call writing, especially when we're writing to make sense of life in general, there are resting times when the words are busy fermenting in the mind, processing in some strange sort of alchemical way, until they're ready to bubble over onto the page.

I'll be back when they come to the boil.