moments

At the meeting Monday night, I felt Spirit lurking like a big round friendly beast. An almost physical sensation of a large area of power off to the side of the room just beyond my peripheral vision. So firmly placed in space, so definitely round, also large and almost sucking with attraction like a revolving door to Another Way.

Afterwards, A waiting for me out in the cold cold parking lot to tell me about her dreams.

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The largest snowflakes fell. A shower of asterisks, marking references to cold thoughts long gone.

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B has selected his courses for next year. Including Honors English, Latin 3, Human Physiology, Drawing and Painting, and Physics.

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Visited the “For the Birds” exhibit at Artspace in New Haven this afternoon. Enjoyed the large purple painting with landscape, figures, birds and flowers. Enjoyed a lot of the artwork, especially Rebecca D’s cartoony like drawings. Wanted to buy the catalog, but didn’t.

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Cappuccino with S at Koffee. Prelude, a serenade from Dr. Margaret Holloway, The Shakespeare Lady, world class busker. Then served coffee by a woman with two tiny lip rings and a nose ring, a quote about dreams and death tattooed on her backside. Sitting in the crowded room, surrounded by black windows, laptops, and the buzz of God, talking for an hour, mesmerized by your smile, feeling like a girl.

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ANTIDOTES