Imbolc Anniversary Moon
Another red flag warning today from noon to six p.m. The smokey the bear fire danger signs have his gloved finger pointing to high. This is March, our snowiest month. Not good. Might have to do some more tree surgery today.
The writing of this blog has been my longest writing project. Ancientrails has dropped in terms of readership as the numbers, which I check only very occasionally, show fewer and fewer readers. A part of me wants a larger reader base, though I’m not sure why. Mostly, though, I’m doing this online journal as an extension of a journaling habit I developed years and years ago. It’s my way of staying in touch with my own life, of putting down bread crumbs for review of certain periods, of considering options.
It does, on occasion, surprise me as the posts about the nature of the inner life show. So, though I’m a little dejected about readers no longer wanting to follow this blog, its purpose remains unchanged and that purpose remains important to me, so I’ll continue writing.
