thank you very much for your sharing. you shared a photo of yourself. here are some of me:
with my building behind me (unfortunately my unit is on east the side where any sunlight is blocked by condo buildings around)
April 8, 2021
April 9, 2021
a lot has happened in my housing advocacy during the last weeks, in parallel with trying to get back to health. i am almost there but Toronto is in a covid exponential nightmare and it is quite scary to belong to the oversensitive, low-weight, high-risk, disabled in that context.
life is really a very precarious thing, such that sometimes i wonder what the fuck we are doing trying to invent layers and layers of mind and of activities that have nothing to do with heart or the basics of care.
yes food is sacred, but does this exclude that sometimes it becomes a dark teacher, one that hurts?
i do not know what my spirit color is. blue was my favorite color as a kid, but later on, even if i still saw colors they had no vivid individualized presence; they were overstimulating or meaningless or too attached to what others would say they are or just representing form. now, through meditation, i start to be able to differentiate them again and to experience them sometimes slightly independently from the shape they are in. rarely. please tell me more about colors.
i hope you are ok. i often think of you, but not writing to you made me feel further, less connected, less part of your life too.