It was warm enough this afternoon that I could sit outside and write to you.
Sun streams thick across a snow-strewn deck and I am doodling on its surface. I am savoring my black pant legs being warmed by a February sun. It has been months since I felt the sun. It is delicious.
I found this video the other day and giggled my way through its content. How often do we find ourselves reacting to life as Ester did? Life is a great teacher of the inner worlds, it’s true.
Today I am high fiving all those imperfections that have us reaching for better ways of being....
warm enough outside in alaska in february must make a believer out of any climate change skeptics. :-)
ReplyDeletei really want to get to my vortex of creativity, but i have a hard time seeing it...it's pretty clouded up with a lot of other junk...a sort of a not able to see the forest for the trees kind of thing. do you know what i mean?
p.s. i'm glad you turned on comments! :-)
ReplyDeleteI do know what you mean! When I feel like that, I know I need to distract myself with fun and frivolous. Recharging in that way does wonders for my creative flow : )
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