How did this happen?
During my 12-hour sleep when the full moon travelled from the east to the west?
Why is 100,000 a significant number? Is it really time to celebrate?
My piano classes met for the last time this spring semester: a final exam that gave them confidence to perform well in the final recital.
Why is it that the pace seems so slow when the numbers are low? After some point, time seems to zip by. The difference between 99,000 and 100,000 seems miniscule compared to 1 and 1,001.
Why is that?
It’s been just over 4 years since I began blogging about our piano guitar duo’s adventures.
I’ve been yearning to write about other things: electric vehicles, the path to simplicity and nothingness, quenching desire, and changing oneself.
Many people have asked me,”How do you manage to make a living in paradise?”
I reply, “First you need to be able to let go. Start by getting rid of clutter. Lessening your load. Otherwise you can’t leave.”
Now I am returning to London where my memories live in the paintings on the walls, the second-hand furniture, the dishes that served many meals, and my boxes of books and knick-knacks.
Letting them go will be the final frontier. I will walk down memory lane once again, reluctant to part.