The sun has slipped into is Fall nap….yesterday with warm cocoon feeling I stood on the hillside adn captured unfolding beautiful canvas…the sound of the belching train echoed past the whistling wind and occasional jet roar…
The sun has slipped into is Fall nap….yesterday with warm cocoon feeling I stood on the hillside adn captured unfolding beautiful canvas…the sound of the belching train echoed past the whistling wind and occasional jet roar…
Central Park in the fall…it’s amazing to step into the park away from the Madness of Midtown Manahattan…
We can not stop time but we can grow with it…the subtle changes that creep up on us…we are in the moment…unfolding dhammapada…the magic of being…all this time I was trying to build a conversation but the world has sped up so much and the people that I had had a discourse all faded away….
I took my nieces to Whipporwhill Park in the ‘Qua today…it is a lovely park with all these fantastic nature trails..I have been encouraging Lia and Isabella to go out into nature and they have taken to it…
The noise from Sonic Youth is nothing but divine…the loud volume drowing out the noise of society…hot bodies in july packed closely together….energy pulsing through the soul…
Listening to a radio program on WBAI about people with disabilities. They are saluting a person who did all these amazing things for people with disabilities. Ironically enough, she had lived where my brother lives now.