OK. I am sitting on the eBENCH at last. Taking my time. Its cold and wet and dispiriting today. I shall add some more SUNSET pics just to cheer me up and remind me of sunshiny days. I might also dig into the TROVE for some SUNSET VERSE.
In the meantime, I am sitting here on the eBENCH with plans to wash my hair. I am back in the Bush after three weeks in the City. I have a mass of experiences to assimilate and the next stage of life to enter. That leaves me a little wordless once again.
We came home a couple of days ago and before bed, I farewelled my Facebook friends as I do of an evening.
One of them, Alec Donald, left this post :
`•.¸.•Good night one and all – May Love and Laughter chase you along ….
along with the link to I WAS BORN UNDER A WANDERING STAR.
He was in a small group of people with whom I had pretty much daily contact.
Then when I woke in the morning, his profile was filled with news of his passing during the night. Last Sunsets for a few people this week. I am adding them emotionally to my own loss of Susan in February. The sun set for the last time this week on Alec Donald and on a wild, vital Bellingen girl by the name of Texsy Lee who was hit by a car and killed. Hit and Run last Friday. Today the founder of Apple died and a man called BERT JANSCH . Last sunsets.
THE SUN HAS SET
”A man of realization knows there is no death. Death is a fiction, you have never died. Yes, you have changed your form many times. You have changed your house many times, many times. But you have never died. Have you ever seen yourself dying? It is always somebody else who dies.” – OSHO