|
10:24 a.m. - I was in a hall of portraits and left the self images behind. I walked back to the large round table in the center hall. To the right was a long dining table. A large chandelier was over it, there were sideboards. All was covered in heavy cobwebs. This was my home, my neglected home, my center within. I laughed and laughed. My experience on the dock has only prepared me for this. The left part of the mind had no place here. It only limits and confines. I left it by the door...and danced. I'll learn to come again and again to this place.
|