Sunday, August 6, 2023
In bed at ?, awake at 5:15, moved to BR recliner with bad back ache, Last Judgment mirror thoughts, purgatorial, up aat 5:45. Let Lilly out. Sky bright over the lake, marbled sky waiting for the sun's rays. 66℉, high of 74℉, AQI=66. Wind E at 9 mph, 8-10/18. Sunrise at 5:48, sunset at 8:08, 14+19.
The LJ Mirror. Emily Dickinson
REMORSE is memory awake, / Her companies astir,— / A presence of departed acts / At window and at door.
Its past set down before the soul, / And lighted with a match, / Perusal to facilitate / Of its condensed despatch.
Remorse is cureless,—the disease / Not even God can heal; / For ’t is His institution, -- / The complement of hell.
Quiet, unproductive day of rest. Did some reading including some Anthony DiMello, two loads of laundry including bedding, did some glazing on the Jean-Michel Basquiat. Last year at this time I did a 'circles' painting. I've been meaning to try some other geometric pieces but never get around to it. I should try it when my Muse is sleeping.
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