I have spent large chunks of the past few days sitting in front of 2 statues of Shiva, and a ceramic cat holding a basket standing on a bed of roses.
I find this oddly fitting, and strangely surreal.
One of the beautiful things about my life is the sheer number of friends, associates, connections and comrades in arms I have around the globe. Need a writing retreat space? What state? And pow, there it is.
I am grateful for my friends. Places to get the work of the world done, hole up with Mollena to work on our upcoming book, crank it out.