"Into the nothingness of scorn and noise, Into the living sea of waking dreams"

[Saturday 20th October 2018]



Another day of extreme contrasts: great meal out in evening celebrating the 21st birthday of my sons: an escape. Set against this the brightly sunlit day "indoors" was obscured by the darkest storm clouds. Refuge sought in meditation that just about managed to coexist with the cumulonimbus.

[Post title is from 'I Am' by John Clare]

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