There is a certain time off the evening when I like to walk my dogs. Its so I can see the sky looking like it does above (I took that), and be humbled and experience humility about how much fantastic is out there if only we stop and appreciate it. The gentle blend of blue and pink across the texture of the softest clouds. Religion is personal so I'll keep my beliefs to myself, and I advise you to do the same, unless you want to play a rousing game of "My manufactured Deity is better than yours!"
Been preparing for this end of January/ early February events and grading. So like any artist we have our art and then we have what pays the bills. And you are fortunate indeed if they are one and the same. I am pretty close, I teach dance and that is one of my art mediums, though Covid has made that one a bit difficult. I've been going to the gym regularly around lunch time, and I have to say I am surprised by the long list of invisible names that are the exception to the "You must wear a mask inside" sign. Its like there's that sign, and next to it is an invisible sign that says "Except for...." Seriously, if we have no problems with "no shoes, no shirt, no service," then why are people fighting this mask thing. I mean, I am all about self reflection, and I wonder do these people ever stop to think, "am I the asshole?" Probably not, doesn't fit their narrative or self-image. Humanity is doomed because we are selfish. There is no one more generous than the poor. And there is no one so greedy than the rich (except maybe Keenu Reeves). Rich people are only generous when they get a kick back in the form of a tax break. I'd love to see one of those assholes pass a $20 out a car window at an off ramp like so many of us have when we can.
You know that movie ANTS? They were really onto something, just saying. This blog is a fun way to ramble.
So tomorrow I get to face one of my deepest fears, I have my first Doctor's appt. in like 15 years. If you have been able to go, either you have many health issues or you have been blessed with health care. I turn 40 this year (ouch) and its about time to check under the hood and make sure everything is working as well as it should be. Granted I do take good care of myself. And Saturday morning I get 2 teeth extracted, so that will be miserable. Sigh. The coffee is melting, the sun is setting, the "Party, After Part" song is coming. Its definitely a start, though I definitely feel some of the lyrics are temporary for now... I can do better. It's that pretty time of the night, twilight. Time to walk the dogs, my saviors or unconditional love. Crouton is teaching me so much about life, more than any one else has ever. He got a bath today (they all did).. but I'll save that photo for another day.
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