Yes, I realize I'm writing an Astro-Diary. A little love life, a dash of daily routine, a helping of philosophical confusion. And some pictures of the city, the city, the city.
The planets are poetic for me. The metaphors resonate with me. And the technology boggles my mind. Even Blogger. This evening I tried to add something to my template and just couldn't succeed...
So here I am in my noisy neighborhood, blogging for who reads.
Searching mind for astrological tidbit and coming up with nothing. I've worked hard today on other things.... the positions of the planets will have to catch up with me tomorrow. Perhaps this malaise is post-eclipse malaise? A weary-mind after that intense energy? Maybe. What is needed to get in touch with the self, with Spirit? Meditation, yes. Prayer, yes. A quiet room, yes.
And it snowed today. Snowed and snowed and snowed. Perhaps that was also post-eclipse response, New York City style. Just cover everything, just dampen everything, just slush it all up, just make it so mud-wonderful, puddle-luscious (apologies to e.e. cummings)...
What did the eclipse bring you?
3 comments:
I like that "slush it all up" sounds like an angry snowman up to his knees.
kingsley
You're right!
Kingsley, do you know the Wallace Stevens poem "The Snowman?"
No I haven't read it Aliza, where can I read it?
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