Sweet Object

Had really nice readings and yoga practices.
Have emails piled-up in my mail box.

Ain’t running away from whom, not tryin’ to be hard to reach.
And no, no major depression hits me at all…
plz don’t worry.

It’s just, being alone and stay quiet every now and then is very essential.

My Tarot of today is the Fool.

I don’t know about the accuracy of this presage since I didn’t make contacts with the world, but I like the reading came with the card:

“The Fool card affirms that my alter ego today is a Quantam Leaper with a hero’s heart.”
“ My superpower is liberated by free will and trust, which lead me to explore simple speculations for their own sake. “

“I can move beyond the fear factor.
I don’t know where I’m going, and I don’t care where I’ve been.
I only know that, as the hero of my own story, it’s for me to find out.”

“For, like Alice, I’m on the verge of stepping into a rabbit hole; unless I stop short and play it safe, I’ll know soon enough where following my own feet has landed me on this curious venture. “

“The blissful frailty of unwritten conclusions and unguarded access sweetens the desire. So despite familiar warnings, irresistible promise draws my eyes wide open and away from domestic comfort zones, with only certain inquiry, hope and faith to recommend my course. I’ll never know until I try.”

I did pop out to Watson’s for my lip chap this afternoon.

There were 2 cute guys and 1 gut-wrenching one lining up in my line.
Those 2 were apparently gays from North-Europe—blond, blue eyes, delicate skin and the careful wardrobe. (I can tell better after le frisson explained the terminology of “the belt thing” to me.)

I won’t do much description on how the taller hunky one simpered at the slimmer fragile one and made me feel the warm-up heat. Or how wet they look.
But it was a nice picture.

The gut-wrenching one was not with them.
He’s busting yet acting cocky, and he dressed very typical West Coast North American with a whole basket of ‘rubbers’ in it.

I was wondering what would a guy like him with sooo many jimmie hatz do?
Did he come all the way to China …to get laid?

I know it’s not decent to judge someone on his physical appearance.
I just couldn’t help…

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