Still winter

This year I really felt winter; a cavernous gorge-space between heartbeats ... the old gone and not yet any thought, sense or whisper of new.  A powerful nothingness.  Open, bare.

It felt good to have my awareness in this place, not to rush change, but to be with the barren, unbarren.

These pics taken on a trip to Canberra to visit the talented and lovely Kaylia, musing through the country here.  Stay tuned for some of Kaylia's powerful poetry later.