In the now of beauty
Today is a beautiful morning! I think it is 71 or something like that. The sun is out, the sky has scattered loose fluffy white clouds, the blue is even, free and open.
I get in my car to head to work and I turn on the radio, the DJ is talking about some story involving rape and the callers call to say their piece that rape is BAD. Y'think? I decide today I just don't want to hear about ugliness so I put on my ipod and chose some Dead Can Dance. I haven't listened to them in about 4 years, I forgot how beautiful their music is; especially against the backdrop of a beautiful day. I take out the concrete, I take out the traffic, I admire the distance, the sky. The vastness. It's a peaceful drive.
So peaceful in fact that I forget to look for a place to get some food for breakfast. Oops. I could have turned around (I should have since the boss isn't in yet) but I didn't want to be late. Poop.
Now I'll have to go see if I can find anyone who brought in bagels or donuts amongst my friends in the building! That, or it's a granola bar from my desk. *makes a face*
Today's a good day.
I get in my car to head to work and I turn on the radio, the DJ is talking about some story involving rape and the callers call to say their piece that rape is BAD. Y'think? I decide today I just don't want to hear about ugliness so I put on my ipod and chose some Dead Can Dance. I haven't listened to them in about 4 years, I forgot how beautiful their music is; especially against the backdrop of a beautiful day. I take out the concrete, I take out the traffic, I admire the distance, the sky. The vastness. It's a peaceful drive.
So peaceful in fact that I forget to look for a place to get some food for breakfast. Oops. I could have turned around (I should have since the boss isn't in yet) but I didn't want to be late. Poop.
Now I'll have to go see if I can find anyone who brought in bagels or donuts amongst my friends in the building! That, or it's a granola bar from my desk. *makes a face*
Today's a good day.