Apr 3, 2025
Book of Nina: YOUR LINES.. (i guess this was for mr. m) forgot about it.
Book of Nina: YOUR LINES..: strewn across my bed ~ I could be trying to sleep under a ceiling made of bark, branch and leaf; freedom vents allowing the body to finally ...
Mar 6, 2025
Glad this winter is almost over.
The Guest House
" This being human is a guest
house. Every morning a new arrival:
A joy, a depression, a meanness,
some momentary awareness comes
as an unexpected visitor. Welcome
and entertain them all!
Even if they're a crowd of sorrows,
who violently sweep your house
empty of its furniture, still treat
each guest honorably. He may be
clearing you out for some new
delight. The dark thought, the
shame, the malice, meet them at
the door laughing and invite
them in."
Rumi
Feb 24, 2025
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