From my first day and the days that followed at Seawitch, I was like a curious bug — always drawn to all kinds of things.
This evening, after cooking, I sat at the table eating and looked out at the blinking light on the mountain. It reminded me of my second day here, when I wrote down the frequency of that light blinking.
By now, my days at Seawitch don't feel so much like a bug crashing around in every direction anymore. The weather has been nice lately, but the rain from a few days ago never really left. During those days of thunder and lightning , I've been staying inside this house every day, the sound of fishes and mountain coming into the house.