Easing

So that was the orbit about the sun labelled "2023".

There is so much I wished to say about surviving the year (and the forty-nine leading up to it) yet after foraging about for words, I find I simply don't have the voema to gather them all into an even vaguely cohesive klomp, let alone a coherent stream.

Best, I think, to stick with merely a thousand:

Things will flow as they will during this next orbit; may they frequently flow with a light and loving ease for all of us ...