layers

rich life. the spirit animating details of every moment. the irises growing very tall this spring. i decide which road to take standing at a crossways after hearing a friend's perceptive observation. it is all ready to speak as i listen. the whole point is to open up constantly but to also be aware that the new directions will necessarily close up and edit down old routes to familiar destinations. today's angst is tomorrows new life. the trick is to stay at the edges of self imposed narratives i e don't create dramas, stories that can only dull down new story that is emerging always.