Day 26 . Inner autumn . When the season outside marries perfectly with my inner hormonal world, I feel at peace. Nothing to reconcile ~ a permission to simply be . As progesterone takes hormonal dominance in my body, all the doing has been done & the closing into pre-menstrum begins . All around the land is also about to surrender back into itself. The seeds have been offered & all that was made in summer prepares to return to the earth. To be shed, to decay, to become compost . & the solitude of this second homecoming (lockdown) here in England suits me just fine today.