Too much output this week. Leading to lots of thinking and reassessing. Squirrelliness. Harumphyness. But enough is enough. Weekend work done and I stop in to ease the racing thoughts with a walk in the cemetery with my dog…

Wind down with some doodling…

A pot of coffee on a Sunday night…

A conversation with my parrot…

Bath time. With Dostoevsky.

Shhh brain. Shhhhh. No need to figure anything out tonight.