Been a bit quiet lately, but active in other ways. It’s a long story……literally.🤪 (In a good way) Meanwhile, my very wise and wonderful friend Duncan Esler posted this one a while back. The poet is Jarod K. Anderson. Fab stuff. These days I’m grateful to be generally ok. More than merely that mostly. Even so, I have bouts of insecurity, anxiety and doubt. I suppose it goes with the creative territory when one decides to be a rule-bender/breaker, “out there,” publicly making it up as I go along, stubbornly left field; when at heart I’m happier shutting up shop and being quiet, solitary and reclusive. Weirdo, me! But back to the “not okay” and the sense of doom and despair which goes with that and how this “to be list” might assuage our unworthiness, loss or whatever. One to put on the fridge methinks? My love to all, especially those struggling. May you lift your faces to the sun, feel it smiling upon you, warming your heart and gently shifting your soul towards the space of okay. Have a wonderful week. Kxx
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Lovely morning light in that shot—feels like the kind of crisp, clear start only Melbourne can deliver. I bet that view looks especially good when the Tram tracks start lighting up behind it. Do you find that little glimpses like this—walks along the Yarra or meandering through the laneways—set a more positive tone for your week? Any lesser-known spots you’d recommend for city‑centred mindfulness?
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