Jet lag conquered, or at least survived. House sold. Car packed. Europe crossed. And I'm happy to be back in northern Germany by the Ostsee, that we call the Baltic. Sun shining and dew heavy on the grass in the morning. Geese fly in formation from their night time place to the sea.
They will be back later.
I've set up a makeshift studio on the first floor of my friend's house and am working into my morning rituals: coffee, writing, dynamic painting. With the sea as a wonderful afternoon addition.