a tiny flicker of life from my end of the wire.
blink, and two months go by.
living somewhat on a zen clock: up around 0400 with the birdies.
not that life is full of discipline or anything - much time holed up with stacks of books, operas and fanasies of Italy
but single life sucks. I'd been getting "used to it". and now, know even more than ever what I'm missing.
I have no words of widsom.
the place I live is a kind of comic circus. feels unhealthy at times. other times too funny to believe. time to think about moving on ... to what?
"the Great Eastern Sun dawns
as immense passion
self-arisen co-incidence
brilliant awareness ... "
blink, and two months go by.
living somewhat on a zen clock: up around 0400 with the birdies.
not that life is full of discipline or anything - much time holed up with stacks of books, operas and fanasies of Italy
but single life sucks. I'd been getting "used to it". and now, know even more than ever what I'm missing.
I have no words of widsom.
the place I live is a kind of comic circus. feels unhealthy at times. other times too funny to believe. time to think about moving on ... to what?
"the Great Eastern Sun dawns
as immense passion
self-arisen co-incidence
brilliant awareness ... "
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No, it was just there. I was photographing the daisies, and there was this spider getting in my way. Makes a good picture or whatever, though.