dangerous compassions

I call you / from the comet's cradle

Thursday, September 08, 2016

not bad

I danced to Bjork for my exercise because I don't go for walks by myself and Ming is out serving the hungry.  We were going to wake up at 5 and walk early, but Ming turned off his alarm and went back to sleep.

I dreamt of an expensive hotel.  It cost $5000 to stay there.  We couldn't afford it but were desperate for a place to stay.

This morning I meditated imagining I had roots growing out of my tailbone, reaching down into the earth.  I meditated like this for 10 minutes.  It worked okay.

Was I pretending I was a tree?  The roots were thick and brown, so I think I was pretending to be a tree.


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