Tomorrow is gone and today is a new. Live in present moment. I kept having nightmares of night of the living dead. When judging my mortality to something uncontrolled as an apocalypse rather then just enjoying the time, it became dash and run dream.
Monthly Archives: July 2018
Swimming under the ice
Attending a meeting today felt free to explore the beat of the drum and carefree of the stares. Created a little art and stretched my imagination a little. Craved some attention and received praise. Let the good times roll.
Fallen Tree
Simply things of wake up and sleep are more complex with the duties and deeds of life. I had a chance to take a couple of breaks the other night and it felt strange to focus on rejuvenating. Giving my self permission to reflect on something other than scrubbing and bubbling. In which my boss …
Customary to belong
The return to out at work.
