Tuesday, April 26, 2016
April 25, 2016
Bad matinee for me. Coughing fit in the middle of the resurrection scene. Last classes today, and so goodbye to all that. Tried to buy fish or turtles or something for my pond, came away so disappointed I assumed Fate had something else in store.
But in the evening I sat in my garden and tried meditation, moving meditation after the inspiration of the Dervishes. I heard the twilight birds, and Will digging away across the street, shouting to his daughters and being shouted at by them. When I opened my eyes the sky was dark and luminous at once, one star, which I took to be Jupiter, in the cobalt center.