Building on that, Dave and I finished our recent quest for a fire bowl last night. Found what we were looking for: a simple, open bowl about two feet across. While he put it together, I took the Sawzall to some dead limbs that fell in our yard a couple weeks ago. Dave found a bit of newspaper. I built a solid, tiered fire.
And we sat.
For an hour, maybe? Just watching. It had the strange, dual effect of both clearing my head and stimulating focused thought. It was a brain-deep relief to look at non-electric light. I imagine natural flame will become a regular part of my daily meditative and creative processes.
Do you use flame for health or creative pursuits?
2 ate pie:
I've been lighting candles lately as I write. I think there's something about the colder days and darker skies that makes me seek a little extra light.
I love knowing those days are coming now. Hot tea, candle, maybe some clouds and rain outside. Perfect for writing.
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