“I know from having watched my father hack down the incredible amount of work he accomplished day by day and year by year, how supportive a routine is…
…how the spirit moves around freely in it as it does in a plain New England church.
Routine is not a prison, but the way into freedom from time.
The apparently measured time has immeasurable space within it, and in this resembles music.”
–May Sarton, Plant Dreaming Deep