Day 9 The Holy
in your most creative endeavors, what part of yourself do you reach for most instinctively
It's not glued in. Today was the day to foray into town to see if the documents had arrived for the MVD and then go from there. This disrupted my morning collage ritual. Getting ready, i felt myself so far away from the morning space as it's been over the last days. Severed. Just as i got to the gate down there, loading through the 2 bags of trash for the trash receptacle at the road phone and it was Alyssia asking if it was an ok time to come by and bring ice and FOOD. At first i said no, but then ok, she would go by the Post Office and bring mail….ok and they were all in the mood to bring by food, already loaded in her car from her grandfather's visit at the airbnb. Grandfather left this morning. Lots of stuff, dips and chips and all manner of things from Trader Joe's. delicacies. And that went on for a good chunk of time, the delivery
When they left, i got the collage stuff. The single image i had found to be Right in the early morning….the eye and then went from there. I didn't glue it down. My body energy was off. But i set them in place and they feel right. true. and good.
What i am loving most, what i most want and seek is that sense of an open window. A freedom of responding to the prompts with no forethought with no end result in mind. Just spontaneous response. Just surprising myself. It's a beauty FULL way to begin the days by surprise and it's quick, immediate, like opening a window in my mind/heart
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