"How wondrously strange and miraculous:
I draw water, I carry fuel." -Hokoji
As our trickster makes their trek from the Underworld to the darkening autumnal upper world, I've struggled with finding words.
Perhaps that's the point, as Mercury prepares to move from social Libra into keenly observational Scorpio--that we are in a time of contemplation, of watching, of seeking in the quietude of the darkening season.