A thought of yesterday
Faith is childish and strong.
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Unheard
Inside my head I am all alone like the moon in the sky. Sometimes I talk in voices to alleviate that, but most of the times I am just grateful. If people knew what I was thinking I would have to blush more often.
Finding things not lost
Have I mentioned I read a horoscope, once in a while? The one I like reads this month: “To truly love yourself means to be a compassionate host to all the difficult guests as well as the easy ones. When anger comes, it too needs a bed and breakfast and a cup of tea. See all your moods as guests. Watch them come and go. <<Thoughts come and go, feelings come and go, dreams come and go, moods come and go, climates change. All that changes is not you. Is there something that remains unchanging? That’s you.>> Osho”. Very much to my liking. www.osho.com
D day
I like a guttural voice, a metallic accent, and though so sweet (Laurin Hill, Mary J Blige). I have just discovered I have a deadline today. Nothing is to be done, I am going to miss it. Or maybe beg for an extension. I hate to be caught low guard. I hate to go to school with my homework undone, passible of I don’t know what. Going back in time, I drove like fury, I pushed the horn too many times, sworn at a blonde. Very aggressive. I remember how soft (!) the elevator button seemed when I left - I mean you should really see the whole hallway, it is a dumpster, the button feeling soft was really inappropriate. Other things that don’t go with one another: dusty plastic covers for CDs on the bed sheets (my bed sheets), an empty cup of coffee handled while throwing a white t-shirt I wear in house and a pair of worn black seamless socks in the laundry bin. I have decided not to panic. I am playing Laurin now.
Einstein-ism
I am flooded with ideas, like a desk with stuff. As usual, it is a matter of time and not one of space, unfortunately.
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