|one of my sedums is bloomin’ for the first time…loving it!|
|meanwhile, my mutant carrots are taking over the world…|
Eight Six Ten, let’s do it again. Today I have a hair headache, a tummy ache, and bundles of nerves. Eight Six Ten, let’s do it again. Woke up on the wrong side of the bed, cranky and wanting sleep.
Eight Six Ten, let’s not do it again. But I gots to. I need to wrap this pain up and save it for another time.
Eight Seven Ten. That be tomorrow. Feeling like a woman on the verge of something really wonderful. In more ways than one. Someone sent me a note today while I was sitting on a park bench waiting for the bus that made me smile from ear to ear, just when I was letting the little monster on my shoulder talk me into a twist. Then some sage advice from the Emerald City (come down here and be my naturopath!!). And here I go, a few small words like giant hugs and I am revitalized. Sensitive? Maybe. Does it matter? Absolutely not. I wish there were more people out there like this who gave so generously of themselves.
I knew this year was going to be something. Who knows, by the end of the year I might be something. No, just because I say that does not mean I’m saying I’m nothing, it simply means that at the beginning of this year I made a few promises, a few goals. To use the day job to emphasize the arts that I practice and help evolve the night into day.
And reminded myself of these words that I love….
There are reasons here to give your life
And follow in your way
The passion lives to keep your faith
Though all are different, all are great
Climbing as we fall
We dare to hold on to our fate
And steal away our destiny
To catch ourselves
With quiet grace
~ from ‘The Stairs’ (INXS)