lush illusions

limitless outreach of love

unchained to time

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vacation is about to begin. No more teaching for this year. Only a few private lessons each week. There’ll be time to re-think my puppet construction, perhaps write down the myriad of ideas that come to me when there’s no way to record them.

Time! A glorious gift that’s always there but usually gets snatched up by urgent present-moments.

May I remember to leave a gap of time – preserve an interlude devoted to nothing other than quiet space.

an invitation