Mother Wintermoon made a comment a few days back:

Here’s to sweet and spicy changes as you write your next chapter of life!

That’s stuck in my head, in a really nice way. Intrigues me. I’m going to borrow her optimism, since mine has gone wandering.

Actually, I mistyped that at first, and said that my optimism has gone wondering. Now I’m not sure which is more accurate.

bariloche at night