isabel_free (isabel_free) wrote,


The clouds out the window of the airplane were so beautiful.  I wished i could take a picture.  I saw Rinpoche sitting on them for a moment, then i turned away.  I listened to Yo La Tengo and  wanted to cry.  My eyes filled with tears but none came out.  They just sat there as bewildered as me at the world awaiting below.

Ben and I have been drinking mate, he has been my only consistent mate mate for awhile.  I felt peace to recall that the thermos, bag, gourds...sit in the office kitchen area amidst the other coffee stuff.  They are commonplace and ordinary,  have been for a while.  Its a little thing I suppose, but the thinnest of threads holds us between worlds.
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