The confluence of the two rivers is becoming frayed, jiving in three directions and peeling around driftwood now on its way down. Where one week ago a solid wall of brown joined turquoise force, the flow is slack enough to consider a swim.

As the land releases pent-up energy now converted into liquid force, so we, too, let loose our crazies. The body wants to move––and FAST. I don’t know about you but my thoughts have been full-on lately; thinking big and making connections. I hope this issue brings up more questions than it answers for you, dear mountain mystic.