Sometimes life seems so convoluted, with interlaced complexities. I'm in the middle of change which sometimes feels like a Rube Goldberg machine - each little change causes other changes so sometimes you don't know where it will all end.
Change is good. I'm clearing out stuff - readying for a move when I find the right place. It requires looking at the past and discarding - books, papers, furniture - paring down. But it is also about the future and assessing new needs and a new phase to my life. It's all entangled - much like this climbing equipment.