Saturday, September 11, 2021

Come.

Come as you are. Come as you were. Come as you will be. 

Here or There.

There is no there there. There is no here here either. 

Tuesday, September 7, 2021

Nothing.

NOTHING is forever.
nothing IS forever. 
nothing is FOREVER. 

Bloody Mary.

If you stand in front of a mirror holding a piece of celery and say "Bloody Mary" three times, a figure of a bartender will appear and pour you one.

Dog Shit.

Today, I waved at a passing driver with a bag of my dog's shit in my hand. 

Eggs.

You can't break a few eggs without making an omelette. Try it! 

Thursday, September 2, 2021

Violin.

The violin has always been my favorite instrument. Its sound is a combination of joy, beauty, passion, agony and desperation. No other instrument is as moving as a violin. 

Wednesday, September 1, 2021

Rain.

It is raining. There is a certain beauty in rain. I am looking out my window at an evergreen tree which stands proudly against the gray sky. It is shrouded in a curtain of rain. Its branches move around so it look as if the tree is dancing. This makes me wonder what kind of music trees listen, or dance to. It is raining. It will not stop raining.