Sunday, May 19, 2024

I wake up

I wake up knowing. The sun sneaks in making patterns of patterns on the curtains. Has it always known? The mind is monkly serene. Its restive meandrings paused. 


24 March 2020

it's a note

It's a note to myself. When you're sad, Don't click on send.
Everything gets better. You get stronger. And the universe says ...take it easy.
Do that. Breathe. Laugh when you can. Make someone feel good. Run.


This is what I wrote Dec 6, 2020.