Sabina_Tolchovsky
Really Really Experienced
- Joined
- Jan 26, 2005
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Man, my head has been spining for about two weeks now...Spring, it's a constant state of flux in the spring...every thing is in upheaval. I think I'm the only person I know that does not like the spring.
I've been doing some self medicating lately...maybe a little too much but it seemed necessary, it might be time to let my head clear a bit. The fog has been good and dulled the edges that seemed too raw at the time...
I had to focus on other things meditate if you will, I had to make it real for my brain...I had to breathe it, smell it, taste and feel it...I had to let it consume me and take all of my focus. Now, it all seems surreal...like the calm after the storm when the sun comes out and your still not too sure if the darkness is going to return. I still don't feel like I am out of the woods yet. I still feel on guard.
The almond tree is almost done blooming but the plum is coming on full...it always looks like a white pillow from here...I'm going to go down and bury my nose in it's blooms and let it’s fragrant haze swallow me.
Man, my head has been spining for about two weeks now...Spring, it's a constant state of flux in the spring...every thing is in upheaval. I think I'm the only person I know that does not like the spring.
I've been doing some self medicating lately...maybe a little too much but it seemed necessary, it might be time to let my head clear a bit. The fog has been good and dulled the edges that seemed too raw at the time...
I had to focus on other things meditate if you will, I had to make it real for my brain...I had to breathe it, smell it, taste and feel it...I had to let it consume me and take all of my focus. Now, it all seems surreal...like the calm after the storm when the sun comes out and your still not too sure if the darkness is going to return. I still don't feel like I am out of the woods yet. I still feel on guard.
The almond tree is almost done blooming but the plum is coming on full...it always looks like a white pillow from here...I'm going to go down and bury my nose in it's blooms and let it’s fragrant haze swallow me.