Can you love yourself during a global crisis? How do you live in a world in crisis and turn inside to love yourself? To do work on the self during a global cascade of tremendously life threatening situations is to turn in and find the faith to be kind, conscious and dedicated to be of
That necessary evil, failure. The body breaks down, Crying childishly For a bottle. No more sweet warm milk to pacify. Thumbs down Because you see copper pipes those sturdy ducts dried up, stolen, sold. A single bed on a dark dirty floor. No braided plaited rug, primary yellow red blue green black and white, cover
It’s all about perspective. This entire global debacle, even from the cat’s point of view, indelibly changed the daily regimes of everyone, everywhere, with everything we do. Normally my writing calms me down. And it is. As I write these words my cracks that just began showing this week slowly begin to close, like a scar forming on an open wound.