And always the perspective.
Tag: Life Lessons
At desk. Nurse at work…. Feeling invincible, FREED, content in my own Composition.
With this intensity, for the first time since who knows exactly when and it doesn’t fucking matter. I’m here, so powerful, and renewed. More poetry seen and communicated from what now me surrounds. Reciting, music… now me with new tracks that haven’t been with set anchor in years. But again, never mind time. I’m here,…
The Road…
Forever.
Today.
Free….!!!!!
All day…
Connect to your page… write time for SELF. Collect in your character, keep moving. ‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️
Truth…
Exponential. See and feel, all REAL—
Your SELF…
Take care of it… pause, reflect… be kind to SELF— Ignore those voices The injectors, Antithetical to your aims, the peace you seek. Stress doesn’t deserve a set.
Deciding that….
You’re done listening to that voice. Whichever one keeps you small. That’s me, now, and lately. The latte tasting better this morning, this music sounds more, I don’t know, rich, or something. Time though, just passing. Our cat, Portobello, behind me speaking not sure what he wants and I’m not letting it sever any composition…
3-9-26
In office. Laptop acting weird and it’s making me anxious, and a little angry if I can be honest. Quick morning, all projects touched and another started. Day 1 of its 90, TO-DAY. #PROFTOK.. From the professor’s drawing board, notes, writing, journaling, exercising or running in my case but not sure I’m going to have…
Meditation…
Rain, quiet, a Tree
2-21-26
10:11 ::::: Break. Just talking with this student, who used to teach high school Spanish at a charter school in the city…
Me, sleepy, fighting to be more lively. 13:57 Class done. Sitting with no music though now I think I need some. Written earlier… Note to self: You cannot train hunger.You cannot train kindness.You cannot train curiosity. You can only create a space where those things either show up or they don’t. …so true. Thought about…