It’s amazing how out of the loop I’ve become after just ten days of being off social media. #LENT2019
Going out to regular places and spending 10 minutes telling everyone what I have been up to. And then 10 minutes talking about what they have been up to.
In the past it was – “oh hey, hi!” (hug&kisses) and straight into deep conversation.
All I can say is I’m glad I did not give up beer again this year.
33 days to go… at least I have The New Yorker delivered to keep me droned out…
“He looks different… oh, I know- he has clothes on!”— My father-in-law talking about Cristiano Ronaldo (watching UCL Juve vs Atleti)
The way the sky gradients at sunset. Orange pink to light blue navy black of nighttime.
“How do people text and drive? I can just barely text without driving!”— My mother-in-law (while on our drive to Jersey)
This song has been stuck in my head for 3 days now… All I want by Joni Mitchell
Cold & windy, fog so thick the top of the tops of the building disappeared.
After the show we were talking over dinner about how relaxed the city is these days. When did everyone start wearing their pajamas everywhere?
🔜 Will update this post when I’m a little more awake- not sleeping on our travel day just caught up with me… Check back soon.
If you can’t make it to the broadway version before it closes, I definitely recommend watching the film version.
It was not the first time and I’m sure it won’t be the last…
Seeing the lines of reality. Last night when going to bed, totally lucid and relaxed I slipped into definite state of awareness. Focusing my eye to a point where I saw something flash in the corner of my eye, then un-focusing / re-focusing and zeroing in on that point – like trying to focus a microscope.
I saw a spider. A tiny spider. A microscopic spider. A almost neon beyond my visual color scope perception spider, weaving the fabric of reality.
It kept its tempo weaving, but I felt like it was crawling away trying to hide. I kept it in my view for a few minutes before I freaked out and started to analyze what I saw. My heart rate was off the charts.
I need to study more into my culture. The creation story. The Navajo. The Diné. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Diné_Bahaneʼ
P.S. Don’t kill spiders. Actually don’t kill anything.