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moony ramble ~ November 10, 2006 - 8:57 p.m. a low-key kind of day... I'm mooning, I'm crampy. just been rolling around the house, getting things done that have been undone for too long. I don't know how to write about my life without telling you the stories of the past few weeks, and right now the stories of the past few weeks are feeling a little beyond me. it's so much. such a time. sometimes things just open up, all at once. sometimes everything you've been looking for feels like it's all just right there. I'm feeling pretty awake and alive in the possibilities, at the moment. things that felt difficult are feeling accessible, almost even easy. right now it feels like the universe very much wants me to be dancing down the path I'm on. and sometimes I just start laughing out loud, at how wondrous strange and lovely it all is, the shining web of delicious complicity that brought me to this place. it's not that I don't still struggle. it's not that my nature is not still wildly undisciplined. it's just that I think I may be finally getting out of my own damn way. 'bout time.
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