L'aura del Campo

Puter tantrums. Very tired.

SPRING: 9 Jalál (17 April)

Weather where I am: 70º and wonderful.

Weather anywhere else: Puter and/or Yahoo is throwing a tantrum.

Sketched yesterday:

No resurrection

There was no resurrection,
just the sinking of the spirit,
more dross on the mirrors
of my soul,
mere dust.

The spirits of the four-moons
had not risen and the day-glow
grew old in the telling;
as it must,
I must.

My hope died in the gloaming
and my spirit gave it up;
my body breathed its last gasp.
The moons rose,
colored rust. [163.65]

SENSED

Maple seeds; elm seeds; frisbee game; shrimp for lunch; big red ants.

Very tired. Must go get a coffee. Need to nap, a luxury I have not been able to afford in over a year.

This morning I did work with Arnell. We interviewed two people for possible job positions. We emphasize process and getting to know the person well enough to try to hook them up with a job that they can enjoy and succeed at. In the meantime we have some training positions that will become available end of April. Tomorrow morning three more are scheduled.

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