Solitude and Hope: Y'all Come Visit!

The dawn arose, accompanied by emergent feelings of anticipation about the unknown experiences that might be encountered during the day: challenges, creative efforts, reciprocally empathic discussions, the dim quiet of my cluttered but comforting office, always unfinished business. And then, later, a quiet evening of solitude at home, where continued thought about the experiences of the day could lead to words for and about them, which in turn might offer the emergence of a surprisingly new awareness of the meanings of the day's experiences.