everything was gentle today. i awoke to white. soft flakes silence the city. the universe teaching us patience. everything in slow motion. the fire burned all day...the smoke must have burned through my lungs. i didn't mind, wood fire and natures oxidation inside. the piano was visited with a song. all day we layed around, a perfect excuse to do nothing. somehow technology still keeps busy, in spite of natures dialog. the blue jays are on snow covered tree tops, they don't get cold. maybe the seeds they eat make them warm. i cut my moms hair, she looks young again. i realized how much patience distance requires. i am happy to have been home bound today. it was a nice comfort, warm house, fine food, being in the company of yr genetic others. i feel calm inside. the snow energy inspired me; to be soft, quiet, effortless. this is a practice in meditation. i must be still now.
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