A squirrel I met at The Battery this morning, reminded me of something, seemingly important.

It would seem that I have gathered and hidden, quite a few little items.  In preparation for something.

Now, I suppose, it is time for me to go.  And forage for these things.  And hopefully… I will find what that “something” is.

I think this calls for a sojourn.  As well as a respite.

So until later.

Time to scamper.

“There came a time when the risk to remain tight in the bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom.”  ~Anaïs Nin

“To infinity and beyond.” – Buzz Lightyear