“Your hand opens and closes, opens and closes. If it were always a fist or always stretched open, you would be paralysed. Your deepest presence is in every small contracting and expanding, the two as beautifully balanced and coordinated as birds' wings.”
― Rumi, Essential Rumi
Sunday, June 29, 2008
This is what has been in my head...
It's all I have time for now. Been very busy painting. Finally rid of the cold. Left town this weekend and ready to get back at it come tomorrow.
This song brings a whole flood of feelings back to me when I hear it...thought I would share.