Notes on cardboard and in my sketchbook...
I cannot believe I have such an amazing strong pump working away inside me... with out stop... constantly... and it has worked for over 53 years, and, well... it just humbles me to think how disconnected I often am. I take it for granted. Instead of every ocean swell and squeeze working my insides and moving my days, I fall into the traffic patterns and the cocktail party patter, forgetting all about it. Hearts and angels. I forget about them sometimes...the incredible force inside/around me and inside/around everyone else...
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