Interstice – the interval of time that must elapse before promotion to a higher degree of order – in the meantime, in the middle, neither here nor there, the transition between two planes, two worlds, two realities.
The word came to me today during a consultation with a new client. I immediately feel in love with its deep meaning and sent thanks to the word fairy for sliding it across my well trained ear. I also realized that although I have little ability to spinning straw into gold, through the power of words I can create anything large or small.
I celebrate this land in the middle of nowhere, in the midst of battling forces and in the space between two lover’s kiss.