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I’ve been trying to capture the feeling of my dream state from last night. It’s stayed with me all through the day. Ephemeral. Other-worldly. Aware in the dream I am dead. No longer in a physical form and I’m asking people I know to help complete some tasks so I can have closure. […]
4/8/18 First hummingbird sighting of the year. How do they fly in this wind? First hyacinths in the yard, nature’s memory. I bow to Syria.
Fresh wet snow, wash me clean. So raw inside it hurts to think. Buddha Maitreya chant soothing balm. The intimacy of the rawness takes me back to the beginningness of my choices to be in this body. I take note of the sweetness and gentleness of this image over five decades old. We were leaning into one another.