But there does seem to be a divine design. Sounds fruity, I know, but it's hard not to believe.
Over the winter I had told my mother that I was through with caretaking, that I needed to move on once the summer arrived. It just so happened that Gram and I were right in sync with each other, though we did not yet know it on the physical plane.
She has really deteriorated lately. Sure, it is hard to be around, but when she leaves I will miss her--the woman who constantly called me ugly when she first arrived three years ago. Well, "ugly" eventually transitioned into "so purdy," and I do appreciate the change, but it is unimportant, really. An interesting perspective, maybe, given my love of language, but today I am convinced of this: what people say is mostly inconsequential. I'm more into doing and even more into being. Only then do your words assume maximum power.
New opportunities are on the horizon. A bed of such infinite synchronicity. Far too rich a catalog to rest on mere coincidence. I'm convinced of this as well.
I'm going to make an extra effort to keep you apprised of our upcoming summer fun. For starters, we're shooting a video this week for our deliciously Parisian remix of "Portable" by the drop-dead handsome Jon DeeJay. It will be released and ready for download from all the proper cyber-places on June 15th. Talk soon!
xx,
m
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