May 13th, 2012
The Avengers
“Oh, come, come be my waitress and serve me tonight / serve me the sky tonight / Oh, come, come be my waitress and serve me tonight / serve me the sky with a big slice of lemon / We’re the heirs to the glimmering world / We’re the heirs to the glimmering world / We’re the heirs to the glimmering world / We’re the heirs to the glimmering world”
—The National…yes duh
“And the end of all our exploring. Will be to arrive where we started. And know the place for the first time.”
—T.S. Eliot
So maybe 2012 will not be our year after all. (Or will it?)
If anything, this weekend taught me that I am not, in fact, NAILING IT as I had thought previously. Or am I? Are we? Maybe.
Is this what we were meant to do from the very beginning, how we were meant to ‘know the place for the first time’, so to speak?
Rough rough, ultimately good. I hope?
Not the right space to dwell. And yet.
Last night I packaged up two things for the mail: a gift for someone’s new baby; and a card for someone else who recently lost her baby.
Nature…it’s tricky.
Thank Pod for Jeff. For he is…THE BEST.
Atlanta-bound in T-10 hours. Get after it.