(not necessarily in that order)
I bought this bandana in Guerneville because I loved the colors.
But when I looked at it closely today, I was amazed to discover that — rather than a random pattern of colors — it’s a bunch of turtles playing the banjo!
Ha ha ha! I love it! 😅
A bench painted with compassion, love & trust, spirituality, awareness, growth, health, creativity, and courage.
Mandala bedspreads in our Airbnb.
An embroidered velvet guitar case in a funky cute shop.
Seems to me they’re definitely keeping Guerneville nice and groovy. 🌈☮️
Today was all about slowing down and coming back to center.
Last night’s Oratorio was the kind of deep and powerful experience that needs time to integrate and reflect on in order to fully comprehend it.
Somehow the process made me think of a mandala, because the bits and pieces of the experience — the initial vision, the challenges, the hopes, the compromises, the highs, the lows, the people stuff, the music itself, the thrill of performance — all have their perfect place in the intricate complexity of the whole.
A much needed day of resting and doing a whole lot of nothing was a good start to the process.