July 23, 2006

Things I Typed on Sunday Afternoon

As you continue, which you will do, the way to proceed will become apparent.
--John Cage
We move to Oregon on August 13, leaving the life we knew behind as well as most of our material posessions. You learn to let go. You learn to flow. You learn to exist in the moment. It's better not to be too settled. I have no idea what we will do or how we will do it. We have no plans, no clear directions, no itinerary, not even a place to lay our heads. It's better that way. Life becomes a haiku with syllables that become your breath, sleep, and laughter, as ephemeral as leafy shadow as evening falls.

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