Clearing the fog..
May. 27th, 2005 12:12 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
artemis42I'm still far from awake. I guess I'll deal, but I'm going to attempt a nap as soon as I'm done here. Long day ahead.
The past week has been good, if busy. Worked Monday morning, then went to CT for rehearsal. Hung out that evening with my sister, sat in the hot tub awhile and drove around listening to the most recent NIN album, as she had not yet heard anything beyond the single. Found something I've been missing for nearly 6 years. *grin*
Hung out recuperating on Tuesday, watched a bit of Twin Peaks with the crew.
Worked on Wednesday, went out after work for a drink at the Mole's Eye, came home and crashed with The Cure Trilogy DVD lulling me to sleep.
Got up early on Thursday and went to VT to grade comics and settle up with Kit, ended up having to stay the night in VT so the check would clear at the bank.. work went ok, and I spent the evening chilling with Liam watching TV. Nice and low-key.
Got everything finished this morning, and now I get stuff online checked in and squared away before I nap for an hour. Tonight's dress rehearsal should go well, and I'll hang out in CT with Chris, get through the recital tomorrow, then head for a party in Easthampton. Sunday sees me back in CT for another recital, then back up to Noho to crash in a heap.
Memorial Day will likely find me at Six Flags on one or another rollercoaster, then asleep somewhere before next week drags me into it, kicking and screaming. :)
Later.
-Me.
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You that love lovers,
this is your home. Welcome!
In the midst of making form, love
made this form that melts form,
with love for the door,
soul the vestibule.
Watch the dust grains moving
in the light near the window.
Their dance is our dance.
We rarely hear the inward music,
but we're all dancing to it nevertheless,
directed by the one who teaches us,
the pure joy of the sun,
our music master.
-Rumi
The past week has been good, if busy. Worked Monday morning, then went to CT for rehearsal. Hung out that evening with my sister, sat in the hot tub awhile and drove around listening to the most recent NIN album, as she had not yet heard anything beyond the single. Found something I've been missing for nearly 6 years. *grin*
Hung out recuperating on Tuesday, watched a bit of Twin Peaks with the crew.
Worked on Wednesday, went out after work for a drink at the Mole's Eye, came home and crashed with The Cure Trilogy DVD lulling me to sleep.
Got up early on Thursday and went to VT to grade comics and settle up with Kit, ended up having to stay the night in VT so the check would clear at the bank.. work went ok, and I spent the evening chilling with Liam watching TV. Nice and low-key.
Got everything finished this morning, and now I get stuff online checked in and squared away before I nap for an hour. Tonight's dress rehearsal should go well, and I'll hang out in CT with Chris, get through the recital tomorrow, then head for a party in Easthampton. Sunday sees me back in CT for another recital, then back up to Noho to crash in a heap.
Memorial Day will likely find me at Six Flags on one or another rollercoaster, then asleep somewhere before next week drags me into it, kicking and screaming. :)
Later.
-Me.
------------------------------------------------
You that love lovers,
this is your home. Welcome!
In the midst of making form, love
made this form that melts form,
with love for the door,
soul the vestibule.
Watch the dust grains moving
in the light near the window.
Their dance is our dance.
We rarely hear the inward music,
but we're all dancing to it nevertheless,
directed by the one who teaches us,
the pure joy of the sun,
our music master.
-Rumi
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Date: 2005-05-27 07:32 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-05-28 06:39 am (UTC)I adore Rumi, reading his work has helped me come to a deeper understanding of the ways I approach the divine.
-Me.