composed at work

Boy, I’ll tell you. My mind is so lighty these days. Flighty. It doesn’t want to settle anywhere. I don’t believe it’s a question of whether a thing feels important, or on a schedule, or, in fact, necessary. It’s more my “How about right now?” mind. And even “now” feels a smidge shimmery.

These past mornings I’ve been studying the ‘Chan’ life posture of simultaneous “do not dwell” and “do not set out.” That kind of gets to where I’m at these days.

I’ll tell this too: It’s when I’m hiking through the surrounding hills and across these mountainsides where and when I experience “I’m right where I’m supposed to be” most. Mostly all.

Peace out, Friday.