At the risk of sounding like eat love pray lol (which is actually eat get married kind of prey...
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I got into Brighton Fringe!!! YAYAYAYAYAYAYAY!!! I am stoked. (I mean, I'm going to lose my shirt, but that's sometimes the point!) More, much more, will follow. Right now? I am just trying to bask in the opportunity (as opposed to crying over the election) I already started organizing my tech book and costumes. OK OK I also started packing! HA HA, it's in May, and I'm like...
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I entombed my Aunt and Uncle last week. It was somber but loving. I will miss them, but they are together, hanging out in a mausoleum for a long while. I think they'd like that. They were sort of hang-out kind of people. It was nice to be Upstate in the fall. All that beautiful death. People get freaked out when people see the beauty of the Door. I think they think it's some sort of suidice adoration. LOl. It's anything BUT! She teaches all is born and all will die. Stories start and end. They must. Required. Knowing that, loving that, makes every moment sweeter and important. Like a todo list of love. Embrace Embrace! Right????I need focus on...
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This pic of the Bowl has little to do with this month's thoughts. Except I love going to the Bowl. I love having my little box. I love walking around. And of course, I love the music! SO inspiring! It makes me think about: what is inspiration? The goddess Bridget is said to be the goddess of inspiration to poets and muses. I think of her a lot. I have a lot of tiny ideas bouncing around my head: this book about being a young queer kid in the suburbs is really shaking my tail feathers and this idea about the now that you're 21 and you get to drink advice from uncle David is also making me laugh and...
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SO, I met this Tree Dude in Descanso Gardens. He was minding his own business, and I had to say hi. He seemed happy to be noticed. To notice. To pay attention. To be mindful. These are things I am repeating this summer. A habit that was hard to hold in the chaos of change. Excellent change, but nonetheless...
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