Possibility Transference

Out and about to the upper west side for a meeting. Nothing too formal but enough to require matching socks. 

Because I was nearby I stopped at Zabars to get Sugo Rosa sauce which I can't seem to find anywhere else. Zabars was Zabars, a shopping orgy for food and housewares. Such very useful stuff upstairs. I consciously did not buy most of it but marveled at the possibilities. 

If only the possibilities I see in my own life appeared as varied and interesting and useful. Perhaps I should hire their buyer as a life coach.

Or perhaps concentrate on the messages I leave myself on my own walls.

enduring the darkness

enduring the darkness

The days don't grow fast enough but at least the season of forced  festivities is at an end. How very sad we need to be told when to celebrate our lives. Seems we should be able to figure that out on our own. Even sadder we don't keep the lights til February-- it's about keeping the darkness at bay.

Almost every day the world comes to an end for me. The digging out is a bother.

Endurance is built of art and compassion.

kept the day of the dead altar up with our pagan tree.
The color and lights, the remembering sweet things about family and friends gone now from the planet.