I think

the quality of my feelings

determines the quality of my thinking

which determines the taste of my life

– I think?

Concocted

Concocted
Dear Ray,

I am a meaning-making machine,
I concoct my own reality.
Conjunctivitis rules,
this teabag doesn’t work.
I am my body,
raspberries for all.
God bless the tea.
I am at home,
it leaks sometimes,
I have fallen asleep here.
Do I mean too much for my own good?
Without Rosetta Stone we wouldn’t be where we are.
And the fire in my brain
has burnt an imagination
to cinders.
It is the morning of the day,
this is my way.

There is now an interlude…

ThoughtForToday – 23 September

Reading tea leaves

Analysing everything

Dissecting calculations

Measuring the hell out of stuff

is one way of driving your self mad

Another is

trust your intuition

Thoughtfortoday  – 21 September 

If there’s only one thing you’ll let me advise you do this week …

Explore your horizons

– they may be wider than you assume.

Thoughtfortoday – 17 September

Travel with love in your heart.

That’s a fine mantra.

How you translate it into action

through kindness & generosity

– there’s the challenge.

Experiment with it today.

Find your way.

Be early 

Being late is a virus

spreads from day to day, like jellyfish.

Be early today.

Win first mover advantage.

Be the worm.

Where would we be without earthworms?