16/07/2026
I was up late last night, practicing yoga when the kids were asleep and it was finally cool enough. Being feasted on by mosquitos was the push I needed to keep the movement flowing and challenging. Then finally the real yoga, savasana under the stars, thought flying in, trying & failing mostly to figure out which celestial bodies were real and which were Musk’s satellites or planes or planets. A sense of time waiting for no person. Woke before sunrise (uncharacteristic for this night owl) and within an hour the day had fully arrived and the cicadas are on full power
