Today, I’m a raw nerve. I am a 360 degree, fully dimensional person. I feel things, I react, I acknowledge, I let them go.
I don’t know if it’s bio-rhythms, phases of the moon or some other force, but I am emotional today. I feel like a hut on a beach with no walls in the tropics. The wind blows through all day in different strengths and from different directions carrying scents from far away.
YOU. ARE. WHAT. YOU. THINK.
Buddha: “get a grip on your mind” Me: “dude, I’m trying”
Yes, I did it again. Decided to take on another role in a local community theater production of …
wait for it …
Last Fall, as I was closing down the garden irrigation for the Winter, the valve broke (plastic!). Luckily it broke in the off position. I held out hope I’d be able to clamp onto some part of the old valve with a pair of vice grips and turn it back on. But looking at it closely: nope. It was going to be a project. I started digging.
Taking a little hiatus from weekly projects for a bit. I think limiting each project to one week is too confining for my taste. So, they will be back but with a change. I’ll probably just call them Projects.
This week I continued working on some hand separation exercises. There wasn’t much time devoted to it, but what I did do was surprisingly effective. I’m really encouraged and will keep working on this.
