It is all Included. One Universe.
Needy?
Or core needs?
Co-dependent?
Drug addled?
A shallow Chemical romance?
Addictive adolescent attraction?
Fuck buddies?
Crutches of rampant ritualistic patterns?
Insecurity? People pleasing? Perfectionism?
Hedonistic?
Shallow pleasures?
Gunked up suppression?
Ancient pressures?
Stress full conditioning, slave driver, from mummy?
Not good enough from an abandoned daddy?
Lane splitting and hard competing from siblings?
Furrowed Brow, artificial dissemination?
Mastication? Chew that procrastination ova?
A ladened latent time bomb anger?
Elevated inflated untethered ball loons?
A spiritual Buy pass of retail addiction?
But more crap that I didn’t even know I needed?
Listening to whispers of asshole addictions?
Lost inn living, lonely crisis mongers?
Why hurry and worry and sip on dirty slurry?
ffs Own thy shite, own thy small BS stories!
Why so mudda ducking serious? Quack quack…
Stop being offended and get out of your ivory tower?
Get intentionally fall over pissed, laugh more. If ewe choose.
Have your fun if that floats your goat! As ewe choose.
Just don’t be an asshole whilst in that chosen midst.
Be kind. Be kind. Be kind.
You got no fucking idea what anyone else is carrying.
Even if you over think and pretend you do. I
Stop assuming. Stop gossiping. Stop making shit up.
Even if your asshole is the clearest opinion in town.
No one else really wants to be subjected to it…
Contained erudition, intelligent silence, articulate quiet thunder?
Hell to The Fuck Yeah!
Seeking, desiring, grabbing, anxiously unlistening & taking?
Consciously or unconscious?
Receptive space creator? And holder? Grounded in self?
Or gas lighter, teller, assumer, gossiper, insecure projector?
And It is all ok.
Meet it all with compassion and kindness.
There are great people everywhere.
Met some absolute real salty characters down by the harbour today.
Fun, laughs and those bloody hungry ghosts... aka sneaky beakers
Some of The Simple Ponder Over Yonder Questions via The Resting Pelican Pose Today.
We met Ship's Captains, Seal Rock Fishos from Dungog, Ferry Masters, Pregnant mum with a curious bub, a swear bear salty sea dog swearing at fish stealing birds, non English speaking tourists in mid winter town looking for the best lunch stop eatery (we got there eventually!) and refined stylish Elders dressed to the nines out for a hand holding wintery wild windy stroll!
Again, today, yoga off the mat into the real world, proved that This Really Is an Awesome Town.
With awesome people everywhere. If we choose to see that. And Be That.
Like all people and places. It is all about what we choose to see, not JUST what we look at.
Thank you Rossco for keeping it Real. It is all Ok.
Thank you Shen and Sally for generously sharing a ship load of fresh garden greens. It is all Ok.
(Thank you also for the restorative Big Kahuna LMFAO as well... so friggin' funny!) It is all Ok.
Thank you Diane for sharing the sad news of Dee's death. It is all ok.
Thank you Smiley for the perfectly timed laughing call (and photos) from God... It is all Ok.
Thank you Brett for 3 fresh filleted fish and bucket of baby octopus. BBQ tonight for sure. It is all Ok.
When we share and care and simply get out of our Ivory Towers with Glass Ceilings and listen to all the natural wonder in our beautiful world.
Ship sure happened.
Gee I love Friday's!