The Enchanter's Theorem

And here, the birth story of my newest, darling girl.

It's still not the birth story that you're looking for.

NB: I'm sure there will be bits that are TMI for some of you.  Hence the cut.  But for the rest of you, here is how my girl chose to come into the world, as quiet as her sister's was dramatic.

Oh.  And Clive is still right.  Blood.  Shit.  Pain and viscera.  But they are the borders and boundaries of a great beauty at times.  Between one breath and the next, it is how the Art found me.  It found me through my body and the bodies of my babies.

I still don't know how to start.  Back to basics again.