Change

No excuse for how 2 months slip by unremarked upon. New goals, new interests, a volatile employment, self doubt, are these the chaff or the very things we seek in life? And whether they are used or discarded do they change us along the way or do we sink like a stone through their wafting currents, to lodge once more in the mire of our status quo?
I am a gardener still... I think, but not the same gardener, not the same person. For that matter, I hope anyone out there still reading, still wondering, is not exactly the same as the last time we crossed paths. Change is odd, and difficult too, but without it we are just stuck. So here's to change, and its embrace. Whatever it brings, I'll always find the page once more.