A big big meditation on the emptiness of spring

So this is it. For Brigid's day, I wanted to share how I feel when the tide goes out, and I find myself becoming a bag of existential anxiety. Or as they used to say, I found myself in a dead zone, without god or meaning. What to do about that. Well don't panic. The tide went out. The tide will come back in again. Hope you enjoy. Join my podcast on Patreon.com Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.