I dig computers
My mother died when I was 15. The impact lingers to this day.
So this piece by Masaru Goto struck me deeply:
I love the intersection of poetry and photography. I want to explore that myself.
A powerfully moving project.
Sadness is lurking
Eventually it will spring
Grab happiness now
Sadness is always nearby. Don’t wait to grab happiness!
Both lunches and speech
They are striving to be free
Each in its own way
I’ve thought about the intersection of these two conceptions of freedom for some time. Working on capturing the subtle distinctions between the two ideas.
Currently, I find it challenging to deal with all the world’s negativity. Power, control and cache get granted to those who “pwn” the strongest. We relish the putting down, degradation and humiliation of those we deem “enemy” or other.
Long ago, I committed to living life the opposite way. Seeking ways to build up my community, even those I disagree with. Asking how we can find common ground, especially in this age.
After checking the news (inadvisable at times), I feel it important to re-commit to that path. Perhaps even more boldly, with greater energy.
“Let’s find the win-win in this life” I tell myself as the sirens pass by.
At times I weary
All this invective burning
I’m charred and hollow
Forcing wakefulness
I resist vigorously
Weariness grinds
I pull my dust together
And rise
Wednesday had gone past
So very much has been done
Longing for the trees
So much of life lost
Since we deny so much hope
Leaves starting to fall
Amusing
How I put pen to paper
Expecting certain words
To flow gracefully
I’m always surprised
At what lands upon
The page
Compline sung again
Mark another year of life
I am richly blessed