this, a conversation with the master sergeant, in which the same choices arise and in which it is demonstrated that perhaps this silly dandelion of a woman really can learn. posted with permission, as is noted toward the end of the conversation. thank you, master sergeant. for everything. (hug)
04-13-07 impermanence
all things change. all things pass. it is a lesson the monks learn early. for some of us it takes a bit longer.
teachers and learning
this, a reply given to another who spoke to me as many have of late on how i am somehow teaching them. laughter. not at them, but at myself. and these words to both thank them with mindful humility and remind myself of what i know to be true: in truth, i am teacher to no one but myself. if the words i have urge to post help another, i can only say that i am thankful they do not harm. most of all, i look forward to the wisdom and learning i find in you, and in others, because […]
vonnegut and allergies
bleh. i’m at home, waiting for a friend to pick me up and take me to the eye doctor. it is only in the last oh… fifteen minutes or so that i have been able to open my eyes. woke up this morning, 6am-ish, with both swollen shut and refusing to open. talk about a panic.
Myst – Uru
well what do you know… not only is it still around, it’s now free. http://www.gametap.com/home/myst/index.html i remember very well my days of delight with myst. perhaps it is time to revisit. i smile to think of it.