I was visiting the train station (Union Station) in Portland, Oregon. I noticed a large photo on the wall and particularly the car seemingly driving across the image with a blur suggesting motion, but no driver behind the wheel. Hmm?
Keep the kids safe (big holiday for auto/pedestrian accidents & drunk driving!) Enjoy this transitional holiday from a mystical, spiritual, physical perspective.
‘From ghoulies and ghosties
And long-leggedy beasties
And things that go bump in the night,
Good Lord, deliver us!’
all this happen? The layers, the shapes, the contours and textures are visible. How did that renegade rock arrive at that spot to take in the view? Clinically, scientifically it can all be explained. But, the landscape of the mind is cumbersome, each layer being a significant portion of life. The erosion, the abrasion, burden of weight is obvious. So is the strength under pressure.
‘There are a thousand ways to kneel and kiss the earth.’ ~Rumi