A rather odd flight east, before I could drift into the space I prefer on plane rides - passin out and waking up at my destination, a man on his way back to his seat collapses right beside my aisle seat and has a slight seizure. A doctor/passenger helped him, turns out he has an internal defibrillator, diabetes, obesity and I'm sure an array of other health problems along with forgetting to take his medication...and we wonder why the world looks down on Americans. Creating an odd energy, sleep wasn't peaceful by any means. I woke up about an hour out of NY with the most nauseous feeling which lasted most of the few first hours. Then the snow came bringing unique flakes of inspiration which gathered to embrace me in and lull the recent lack of said inspiration and joy to an unconscious death.
Having loved friends is precious. Peep my abode for the next few weeks
what y'all know about Bast?
or the homie Gary?
and this is what the morning brought
utter beauty pillowed around me. Blessed. Lucky. Graciously smiled upon. Choose any other synonyms and they could only begin to skim how wondrous it is to be.
light to each of you!
2 comments:
oooorara it does look like yiu could have an infinite treasure hunt in that place! i'm sure there's lots of creativity within all the walls and floor boards just WAITING to be unburied
~ paying a visit by for sure... we'll make a magic treasure map and begin discoverin'!
oh ya, forgot to mention- Pocketo's commin' along too!
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