How will we build an altar by the sea, with the tides ever receding, returning?
Build your altar to the moment, each moment, again and again.
NLong 4/1/2020 ©
Pondering Impermanence and Missing You Madly
How will we build an altar by the sea, with the tides ever receding, returning?
Build your altar to the moment, each moment, again and again.
NLong 4/1/2020 ©
This midday, I attended a zoom meeting for work, and this evening I went to a zoom party. It definitely improved my mood. I’ve hung out social media at various points, behind a wall of text, and it hasn’t. Live interaction is crucial if we want/need to rely on technological communications and still maintain a sense of connection. It’s better with voices, and better still if we can see each other. A wall if text is pretty depersonalizing, even while we take it all the more personally.
Also, even as an uncomfortable hugger, I miss hugs.