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Originally posted by vinteuil View Post... emotions? Can't be doing with them, really
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Originally posted by vinteuil View Post... emotions? Can't be doing with them, really
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Yesterday, I created a birthday card for my niece who plays the piano and sings in a choir (usually): a Fazioli piano with the lid lifted and a small choir with song sheets poking out of it singing, "Happy birthday, dear Lizzy." Took ages but …It isn't given us to know those rare moments when people are wide open and the lightest touch can wither or heal. A moment too late and we can never reach them any more in this world.
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By way of an illustration this little article conveniently popped up on my computer, one which links up with a current interest in "psychic geography". Jeffrey Jellicoe the landscape designer spoke of "genius loci" - the genius of a place, more commonly referred to as its spirit. There is an infinitude of examples out there to draw on.
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Originally posted by french frank View PostNot sure if I'm saying the same as Serial or not But an emotion having surged up within oneself, one asks, "What is that supposed to achieve? What good can come of it?" And then you push the emotion to one side and focus on what is to be achieved.Last edited by Serial_Apologist; 03-03-21, 16:07.
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Originally posted by Dave2002 View Post... sounds like a very expensive and heavy birthday card ...It isn't given us to know those rare moments when people are wide open and the lightest touch can wither or heal. A moment too late and we can never reach them any more in this world.
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Originally posted by french frank View PostYes, and making the piano play 'Happy Birthday' wasn't easy either
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Originally posted by Petrushka View PostFortunately for me, I don't do boredom and the days simply whizz by.
I couldn’t agree more, that’s my experience too since retirement.
One blessing I count every day is that I at last got my act together and had some serious renovations done here, completed in November 2019. (Thank heavens I didn’t put them off for another year....). Redone bedrooms, outside area, shower room; re-vamped water system and all-new central heating system throughout. The pleasure I get from the heated shower room floor is almost sinful... Lockdown has given an opportunity to enjoy the results of all the work, and I do on a daily basis.
Compared with others (vinteuil especially!), I suspect my daily routine is idiosyncratic. For various reasons, practical plus (not least) my own circadian rhythm, my days seem to correspond with US east coast time more than GMT. I rarely wake/get up before noon, or go to bed/sleep before 3am... It just suits me. The only annoyance can be if something practical absolutely has to be done in the morning, but that’s very rare: I can structure any meetings, appointments to take place in the afternoon.
I breakfast when others are having lunch, accompanied by correspondence - emails / WhatsApp etc - with friends & family. Then ablutions; then from 2pm will be the daily outing on the bike if weather permits, either around the Park or elsewhere in the City, or for shopping. Of course the ‘window’ for this is widening as the days lengthen.
I only have one other meal usually around 9 or 10pm, with a cup of tea and a sweet treat of some sort (current favourite: M&S egg custard tarts) around 6pm often with part of a classic b&w movie from Talking Pictures. There follows a siesta listening to an episode of something from Radio 4 extra (Wimsey, Reardon, Wooster, Cadfael et al.) before evening meal and some serious series watching: Spiral and others. Often friends are online for conversations - including on the other side of the Atlantic in the early hours here.
The peppering of exchanges on WhatsApp etc through the day is a great counterpoint to other activities, thank heavens for technology.
The only downside (which I’ve focused on this week) is that my piano playing has dwindled - my main free hours come when others in the building are asleep. I’m going to try and fit more playing into daylight hours this year.
But as Petrushka says, the days fly by and I’m thankful that the whole covid scenario has affected me so much less than very many people. Yes, I’m looking forward to jumping in the car more and travelling here and abroad... But for now, ça va"...the isle is full of noises,
Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not.
Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments
Will hum about mine ears, and sometime voices..."
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Originally posted by french frank View Post"What is that supposed to achieve? What good can come of it?" And then you push the emotion to one side and focus on what is to be achieved.
:bong ching
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Originally posted by eighthobstruction View Post....to be contrary....my thinking is "what's the point of this achievement....is it worth achieving"...."lets have some more of that emotion, it is delicious"....we [I'm co-opting my family] say "it's only an emotion -good or painful"....spending years collecting Dinky Toys until you have them all does not seem like an achievement....searching after a cure for cancer Higgs Boson is something else. But does the search for emotion or the avoidance of emotion just come down to Time Management - using up time, consuming both time and consumer materialistic gee gaws..
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Originally posted by eighthobstruction View Post....to be contrary....my thinking is "what's the point of this achievement....is it worth achieving"...."lets have some more of that emotion, it is delicious"....It isn't given us to know those rare moments when people are wide open and the lightest touch can wither or heal. A moment too late and we can never reach them any more in this world.
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