Dear Friends,

How’s your November going?  I often think of November as just like February, only worse.  In February, it’s often miserable out, but there’s only about a year until it gets warmer; in November, you know it’s going to be at least 3 years before the weather gets better. . .

Does the upcoming winter speak to you of death?  Of rest?  Of hibernation?  Of loss of color in the world? Of increased activity due to the school year?  What’s your soul’s response to November?  Write about it, or image it with color  (or not. . .  black and white comes to mind.  Though if I add red to the black and white I have the three colors of alchemical transformation. . . . )

With love,


Day 24  of a series of daily prompts for written, visual, or art journalling, or just for pondering.  For more background information, see the Intro page, or this post on visual journalling: