I had an interesting insight this morning. I woke up with the wicked vertigo back... I moved my neck the wrong way in exercise class... And I didn"t experience the despair, and the urgent desire to fix it. Or will it away. I observed it, and the secondary symptoms that go with it.
I live a goal-less life.
I don"t get frustrated, I don"t get excited, I don"t push, I don"t force, I don"t rush. I don"t do things for a reason either.
I do what I do. Some are creative. Some are response. Some are maintenance of stuff. I read, I cook, I try to move my body, I reflect a lot. I notice the birds. I notice the trees. It"s very Zen.
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