the solitude of strength
A Leonard Cohen tune that seems to reverb through my brain today.
I grew up with "be strong", "if you want a job done right do it yourself", "work for it", "family first".
It can be a very lonely place.
...so a few hours later I look at the above^ and wonder which personality felt the need to express itself through my most normal mode of expression. It must be one of the repressed ones because I occasionally have to self edit. A few particular uninvited visitors from the -ugh!- real world.)
I got into the yoga pants (read stretchy and seamless but cotton not spandex)amd released the sisters from their tortue francais. Deck shoes, a glass of fine Napolean Brandy, coffee break, a ciggy and out to the deck I go. It's beautiful out, snow softly drifting down. ...3 bick walls surrounding me ... breathe.
Let the groove settle, crank the iPod and dance and sing on the deck for half an hour. Need more brandy.
Thank the hundred little gods that tomorrow is Friday.
I go thome,
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