serafaery

Little faery muse inspiration.

Epiphany: If I don't treat myself well, if I don't live as if my life were beautiful and free and filled with joy, how will it ever grow into something more joyful and free?

It's a breathtakingly beautiful Saturday morning, and I don't mind that the Aurigid meteors didn't show. I don't mind that I didn't get to dance last night. I am only grateful, to be alive, to have this beautiful world to revel in, to have someone who loves me to share it with.

Today, I will eat well, listen to beautiful music, play in the sun, play with beautiful images (making or sharing them), and let go of all expectations.

I should do this every day. Without question.

I love this gentle little song...
I've been drifting along in the same stale shoes
Loose ends tying a noose in the back of my mind
If you thought you were making your way
To where the puzzles and pagans lay
I'll put it together: it's a strange invitation

When I wake up someone will sweep up my lazy bones
And we will rise in the cool of the evening
I remember the way that you smiled
When the gravity shackles were wild
And something is vacant when I think it's all beginning...

Beck - Jack-Ass