Today was a workday. I made some money doing things that bring a fair amount of satisfaction and some joy. Listening to people's stories about their bodies and their hearts, stories about their every days and their unusual days. I imagine that being a bartender has some similarities but in my case there is no obvious altered states except those induced by the stories themselves.
After work I came home to my quiet cave and made myself some dinner. One of my favorite paleo like recipes of a lamb smothered in spinach that steams into yumness. Just a simple salt and pepper spicing.
In the garden the straw mulch was humid. Reaching my fingers into the straw covering the potatoes made me smile with the sensualness of it. I truly love my garden and the earth.
What a beautiful day. There never has been or ever will be one like it. I am gratitude.
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