Today I put the new song to music. It sounds good but I’ll have to live with it and bang it around for a while before I know for sure.
Yesterday I had breakfast with my sister, my mother and my sweetheart. I love these people so much. More and more every day.
Last week I played guitar in front of people for the first time in months. After four hours of playing, I was barely able to hold my fingers to the strings.
It felt great!
Last month my hero, Dr. Matthew Gettman took out my cancerous prostate. It was an amazing experience that I have yet to wrap my mind around enough to write much about.
Wow!
Last year…
What the heck was going on a year ago at this time? I have no idea at the moment. In this moment, I’m far from where I was even a month, a week or even a day ago.
An hour ago, I was shooting random images of things here in my sweetheart’s home, with my new macro lens attachment for my new iPhone X+Max.
In this moment, I’m right here.
I’ll publish this, pick up and read another segment from Gaston Bachelard’s “The Poetics of Space”, and then go pick up my sweetheart from the transit center, bring her home and fix our dinner.
I think it’ll be stir-fry again.
Tomorrow I’ll go again with my sweetheart’s son to look at new cars. This time, we’ll start by looking at Toyota RAV4s.
Next week I have no idea what we have planned. I like that. We’ll decide when we decide.
In that moment.
Blessed…
m(___)m
