Please forgive me if I linger one day longer with the Cocteau Twins and these amazing cloud images. I spent the whole day yesterday putting a couple things to bed which had been pressing me, and I am now feeling a gratifying sense of peace and calm.
Plus, I did what seemed to be the most sensible thing to preserve this sense of absolute wellbeing and slept through the Presidential debate.
Nature is my ultimate refuge and reality. All else is illusion.
Groove of the Day
I must be doing something right. I just stepped outside and heard a sound near the place where I store Tony’s cat chow. When I shined the beam of my flashlight over there, I discovered that the source of the sound was a skunk. I could not have been more than three feet away from it before I beat a hasty retreat. Luckily the skunk beat a hasty retreat, too, without leaving a distinctive gift. Thank God. What a disaster that would have been!