Wednesday (with words)

“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

My reading list at Goodreads has finally, happily been updated…