"Over bridge of sighs
To rest my eyes in shades of green Under dreamin' spiresTo Itchycoo Park, that's where I've been
It's all too beautiful!"
Inside I hear the tv and it's luring me in to dull my mind, my senses and my awareness of "now' with it's beautiful images of clean and bright living spaces inviting me to do what I'm dong now; live. But it's only an illusion of living...right now, in the hammock, swinging, dogs playing in the yard, soft breeze blowing,...this is living. It's sort of a catch 22 isn't it?
It's hgtv, which is my weakness. But I know that if I go inside and sink into my huge, down filled leather sofa, I'll forget all of the things I'm experiencing right now...I'll forget how to put them to words. And my thoughts at this moment are of how beautiful this world is, how the colors all around add so much peace and joy in this imperfect world.
I love it!! So I choose not to go in. Instead I go to my room, open my computer and do what I love to do; I write.
Watching tv can suffocate creativity so that nothing is left but empty space in one's head.
Funny the way it is. (dmb)
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