Since I’ve been having internal physical distress for the last couple of days, I’m hoping that the offered gift Earth has on tap for me is restored healthy feels. It could also be money, though I’m seldom in need of that, happily, or productivity, which seems unlikely on a day we’ve deliberately set aside for play. Maybe it’ll be productive play?
I like the hedge gate and the garden path going off into unseen territory here. What’s in that garden? I want to go and see. How ironic that to get the best of Earth, the most sedentary of elements, one should have to move.