So so so...

You have to laugh right?  I go to Italy to become all cleansed and pure and I find myself mired in shit. Again. I should have known.  Everything moves in cycles and I had been feeling buoyant for quite some time. Buoyant despite the disasters surrounding me on a material level.  Buoyant yet…maybe a little negligent of my spiritual thingy.
And when that happens, something always tends to come along and stir things up.  As someone once said: ‘Alchemy makes a mess of the...