|Wednesday afternoon sky playing with clouds and sunshine.|
|Marc and his Didgeridoo (on a Clifford the Big Red Dog pillow, which made me chuckle.|
Meditation aside, I find the instrument amazing because of the way the player breathes in order to produce sounds: circular breathing. I can't really wrap my mind around it. It seems like breathing in and out at the same time...which seems impossible to me. I know it IS possible, obviously, but it seems so unlikely.
I left feeling delightfully warm, loose, and utterly relaxed. I stopped by the public library on the way home so I could finally got a library card for that library, too. They have a lot more of the knitting, cooking, gardening type books I'd like to read whereas Rocky has more of the nature, history, culture type books I read. Now I can access both without having to use interlibrary loan. I've been meaning to do it for so long, but...its not exactly as if I've had a shortage of great reads so it wasn't too pressing.
Matt had dinner ready when I arrived.
|Kale-Potato Soup with cannellini beans and chunk of homemade bread.|