20 Sept 26

I was at a friend’s place yesterday. She bought a book of poems by Mary Oliver “Little Alleluias" and was passing it around. I flipped open the book to this beautiful poem “Blue Iris”.

Yes, Wind. I get it.

Last night, in between wakefulness and dream, the story of Orpheus and Eurydice floated into my consciousness. “Keep walking forward, I’m here”.

It’s still kinda upsetting and annoying though...