another morning, yesterday was oddly draining, though perhaps the culmination of the long weekend? oh well – great clouds to share so … let me get to that, eh? //09:39a – “… to make your troubles go away” sings Andra Day – …
Saturday mornings cup of coffee stack of eggos Lego my waffles. We used to start our days after the comics and maybe a bowl of cereal but now I default scan for any and all communications, the latest and greatest and must …
“it makes my heart ache for live music” Cheryl says of the Lawn In the Morning set from Naked Giants this morn. how we will survive, how things will change, will we emerge soon with a better grasp of a good life? …
I write when I become focused on the screen/keyboard. I had been cruising in July/Aug of a routine of sorts, but tripped somewhere along the line. But… it still is a good thing to have happen as often as it can, yes? …
how do we continue down a path while we spin spin spin, balance who needs it??!!, arms out eyes closing head tilts back and… whoops. “Acedia was a malady that apparently plagued many medieval monks. It’s a sense of no longer caring …
and so I type, sometimes complete the words, always with hope and wishes for ‘better’ – but alongside that a perhaps kindness of letting my goals be attainable, not a punishment, or form of masochism. Ain’t the world cruel enough? saw this …
so another day of adventure with the kiddo – and now I know the ‘joy’ of walking your child away from a play ground with him cry/screaming ‘Red Slide! REEDD Sliide! REEEEDDDDD SSSSLLLLIIIIDDDDDEEEEE!!!!!!” … pure heaven I tell, just rays of happiness …
//7:24a + 4Oct20 = Sunday morning quiet || “This Must Be the Place (Naive Melody)” covered by Arcade Fire (feat. David Byrne!), from good music to fight for democracy with// so a day of full throated living for me and the boy. …
a run about the yard with the kiddo, poppop mower slung along, mom makes it out to the stoop, he says ‘come on – little push’ and a day starts well enough. odd, concerning news. an insanely great radio show from good …
‘send me an angel in the morning’ is haunting, extra when it’s by Lauren hill of Fugees… in 1996. This whole revisit to the 90s has been playing with my head a bit. Perhaps it’s because I recall nothing utterly terrifying from …
