The moon is a young waxing crescent tonight. Every time I
see it floating at a jaunty angle in the southern sky, I’m reminded of cycles.
And every time I think of cycles, I’m reminded that everything is subject to the
cycle of manifestation, demolition and reconstruction. And every time I think
of that, I wonder where I’m at in my
current one.
Meanwhile, I did some more painting in the office today, and
lots more cleaning behind furniture. It’s beginning to feel like a habit.
2 comments:
Mmm, demolition and reconstruction are cycles I can handle well, it's the manifestation.... So where did you find yourself Mr B?
I thought you wrote "I'm beginning to feel like a hobbit." Sorry, but there's only a month to go until the next Peter Jackson wonder hits the silver screen and I'm a tad excited!
p.s. not venturing to the post below, I'll only get stroppy and soapboxy ;)
You just asked a big question that I can't answer yet, Mel.
I thought I already was a hobbit, though for how much longer I don't know. Too much alien human presence in my face.
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