Sunday, September 7, 2025

Maybe Baby, Just Maybe

Up before the sun and the first taste of autumn is touching these parts.  After months of forced chilly air, the windows are open and my little kittens' sniffers and ears are working overtime soaking up the birdsong and green scents. Robust black milky tea is my hand's companion along with Widowspeak's 2015 album All Yours.  

Today happens to also be a full moon and a lunar eclipse in Pisces.  If you follow those sorts of things, the energy is so juicy!  I feel so much peace letting the old drift out into the metaphorical sea.  This morning finds me feeling more content than I have in a very very long time.  Yesterday I impressed my own taste buds with a homemade eggplant and lentil stew made to the sounds of OMD.  

So much in the world feels at odds with life but the last few days feel like micro affirmations filled with simple human joys, wholesome sounds in my ears, releasing that which isn't for me and dreaming of all the delights I've yet to experience.  It is professed that the universe smiles on those that move in silence, in quiet... steadily moving towards their dreams.  That irony hasn't been lost on me over the years but maybe baby just maybe this time we might be on a smoother course of this most contrary choose your own adventure slip 'n slide. 

Hopefully, I've not tempted those pesky universe sprites into pushing me off the proverbial table.

Adorable!! My little mess makers have discovered their first squirrel running laps along the porch railing.  Watching them watch the little scamp watching the world is just perfect.

 

 Widowspeak - Coke Bottle Green

Often enough I stare into space

And I get that crazed look on my face

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