Archives for the month of: April, 2013

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“I’ve just come out of retirement!” I said, to my perplexed friend. “All these years I’ve been seeking my well being and security, in family, in work accomplished, in money earned. This has been my period of retirement. Now I am at work, drawing in conscious breath, smelling the flowers, gazing at clouds and at the unborn stars of the evening sky, filled with a precious lightness, that comes from being carried, like a fragrance, flowing free, into pathless woods. Now there’s no such thing, as ‘retirement’!

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Work in progress. Something i can sink my fingers into and really play around with. Of course creating only on my sterile iPad is weird. For now this is possible. So i will stay with it and enjoy.

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Could music be silence?
Could loving be letting go?
Listening, hearing the unspoken?

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When the light showed us what it could do, to the painting she hung upon that wall, she turned and asked, “Is there anything at all, that’s not work in progress?”