Happy Canada Day one and all from near and far.I had planned on visiting Bonnie and Jon on the farm for the afternoon - with the possibility of going to Bath in the evening for their fireworks display - but it turns out The Montreal Jazz festival taxed both of these good people to the max (and happily so) and they are resting today on their own.
So ... what to do?
Well, I am reading an awfully good murder mystery right now so there's that to pursue in luxurious moments spent in the sun on my new deck surrounded by things growing and things kitsch.
More importantly, there is the last set of lyrics to write for "The Tarot Immersions" project which, once written, I can record on Monday when I am next scheduled to work in The Dungeon with Garrick (and also, by times, with Stuart and Dan). I have selected the piece of music I am going to set them to and it is a beautiful piece for what needs to be a very beautiful and satisfying ending to the work and, most importantly, to the tarot journey that has been successfully made from 0-The Fool to XXI- The World.
Beyond that, I have no plans because that's the very best, most soul-satisfying part of a holiday - having one's time completely at one's own disposal. Yes?
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