i find myself able to do things that somehow didn't ever happen before. I can bring in the exact wood for the Morning fire, twist the newspaper starter and lay the beginning in place in the Stove.
but this evening, i saw there was one more step
just now...there were a few tiny coals still glowing. Had i set things inplace, chances are that the newspaper would have ignited, the kindling, and who knows, in the morning, they would be used up. so one more step. Sometime during the day, stir the ash. Making sure the floor of the stove will be Ready. Ok. good enough. Stove and I are partners. The days are ours.
and....What's This?
just following Urge... What's happening here?
