I keep drawing the four of swords, in the metaphorical sense. I need to rest, long and hard.
It's hard for me to rest, when there are so many inspiring words and songs and works of art that I want to share here. In my non-virtual life, too, I have trouble resting when there pictures and stories to create, and there are the practices of body/mind/heart to attend to. But rest is trumping everything for the moment.
I will return refreshed and with new perspective, I think.