dangerous compassions

I call you / from the comet's cradle

Thursday, August 03, 2017

play of life

Gmorning.  We went to chair yoga at 8 in Nipomo.  It was only three of us, including the teacher.  It was good, but Ming says he fell asleep multiple times.  I didn't notice.  Well, he always falls asleep during Shivasana.

Does the teacher know he has narcolepsy?  If she's never been told, she could guess it by now.

Yesterday we had funny conversations.  This morning, awkwardness.  It's the play of life.


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