I wonder at how marvelous we all are, how subtle, complex and yet how innocent we are within our hearts and minds.
Simple happiness: I am sitting at work listening to Tosca. The sun is shining through the windows of my office in the heart of one of the most beautiful cities in the world. I have statues of angels and Lord Buddha around me. Close to my plants there is a painting by Gustav Klimt, and all of this is a backdrop to my work with authors.
I pinch myself at times knowing that, at many layers of existence and awareness, I am complete and full.
Simple happiness: I am sitting at work listening to Tosca. The sun is shining through the windows of my office in the heart of one of the most beautiful cities in the world. I have statues of angels and Lord Buddha around me. Close to my plants there is a painting by Gustav Klimt, and all of this is a backdrop to my work with authors.
I pinch myself at times knowing that, at many layers of existence and awareness, I am complete and full.