I renewed my fishing license — spending time on the boat invokes the hunter-gatherer itch — I felt foolish within moments of setting up the cheap rod and reel I bought
What is it with my particular karma?
I used to place the blame outside myself — still do — but I’m getting better — I came to understand yesterday — that unless you were a Zen geek/nerd/freak the “Not two” reference was confounding
The same flavor can be accomplished by adding a bit of “I can’t believe this is my life!” without judgement — The Great Beast once said “The purpose of magic is to be OK with whatever is going on”
Tracy is reading a description of Mackerel Cloud formations — repleat with scales and luckily in this case — the shape of a fish — from the advanced sailing course we’ll hopefully be taking in September