Jetlag

[alfonsox]

Yesterday, when a friend suggested I meet him for lunch in central London, I decided that it would be best if I got out of the house before I fell asleep. The idea being to stay up until nightfall and try to adjust to European time. After lunch, I walked up toward the National Gallery to take in some free museum action. The rain was coming down

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[hhholiday]

in queer sangha last night, we were talking about the middle way, and balance... the example of tuning the lute strings, too tight and they'll snap, too loose and they'll sound wrong... after small groups someone asked for elaboration about how right effort was a striving, but also a surrendering. an analogy to working skillfully at intention and focus, means to hold them lightly rather than grasping at them with white knuckles... it is a helpful image for me.

glad you're enjoying some sunny napping, and a supah-dupah-gay flower show-- love from home,
hhh

[seyewailo]

I still remember when I posted about not being ok. How that was so disturbing to me. And I still remember how people were so proud of me for not being ok and knowing that I was not ok. And for not trying to be ok, even though I wasn't.

It is all part of your experience. Even this. And I love your struggle with it.