Soon eighty

This image is a faithful representation of the state of Peter the Pilley atm. It started out as the sunlight refracted through the curtain of salvaged chandelier crystals onto the living room wall . Then passed through an app called PicSay Pro, where I swirled the enhanced image in circular motion with my fingertip.

My sky is filled with passing thoughts and a variety of emotions. These are as transient as the cover photo on my preferred packet of cigarettes in the 1960’s called “Passing Clouds”.

Being able to regard my thoughts as fleeting images passing inside my skull has been such a boon!

Everything is still “real”, but I no longer need to fixate on my emotional flow.

What has changed is the vivid newness which arrives with my internal weather. I look, I see, I am pleasantly surprised by the temporary states lighting me from the external

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