where the sun shines and the people smile.
Sunday, February 28, 2010
Saturday, February 27, 2010
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
snapshot
Monday.
I'm on my back, eyes closed, sharing earphones, blasting Radiohead's ''Nude''.Around us in the gym, girls are screaming, laughing, running, stomping.
''I am not here.
I am not here.
I am not here.''
I've caught myself chanting, meditating a lot in the past few days. I've also never realized how much I cross my arms, legs, fingers. (I think someone once told me it creates bad mojo, or blocks the flow of positive energy in your body and mind. Or something.)
Anyways.
I'm lying there, eyes closed, Thom York, transcending.
In a few minutes we'll be presenting our routine.
I'm okay with that.
Fingers dance up my ankle,
soflty drumming, pattering, ghosting
bringing me gently back to the gym, the villa, the world.
Her fingers.
up my calf, up my thigh.
I open my eyes.
She's staring absent-mindedly into space, clear blue.
Then she's talking to me.
''On le fait maintenant?''
The routine. Right. Yeah.
Everything seems so far away, so inconsequential.
I don't care about performing or what class we have afterwards, or what I have to do tonight. I just care about what feels right in the moment.
Radiohead in my ear,
her hand on my thigh.
This is what it's all about.
Simplicity and happiness.
Saturday, February 20, 2010
Thursday, February 18, 2010
Sunday, February 14, 2010
Saturday, February 13, 2010
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
God knows how I adore life
When the wind turns on the shores lies another day
I cannot ask for more
When the time bell blows my heart
And I have scored a better day
Well nobody made this war of mine
And the moments that I enjoy
A place of love and mystery
I'll be there anytime
Oh mysteries of love
Where war is no more
I'll be there anytime
When the wind turns on the shores lies another day
I cannot ask for more
When the time bell blows my heart
And I have scored a better day
Well nobody made this war of mine
And the moments that I enjoy
A place of love and mystery
I'll be there anytime
Oh mysteries of love
Where war is no more
I'll be there anytime
Sunday, February 7, 2010
Saturday, February 6, 2010
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