I love birds. Now, I love them even more...
I also now totally understand why the ever clever Sibella Court called her book such.
And loving birds, nature, the outdoors and a ring I've owned for years that has the H. Stern quote, "And so she comes to dream herself a tree", I've finally found my most comforting way out of this body.
While I'm here, though, I do tend to struggle with always being busy but thinking I'm not getting enough done, or thinking how I should be a minimalist because all my collections are getting in my way of being more successful. Sure, we own the Marie Kondo book about clutter and my husband has even come to use her name as a mantra "what would marie kondo do?" or "let's marie kondo this place!" and I get it and I'm willing to try it and I do apply a very clear statement of hers to our things: "does this (particular thing) bring joy?" but I was happier when I found this other kind of decluttering. It seems more up my alley. And it has more swear words (which I like!).
I've found myself looking and listening to the words of artists and speakers and dreamers alike, many of whom have blogs and weekly newsletters, to get my soothe or my grand think on. Here's two of my favorites: Mark Manson & Austin Kleon. Their websites are great and choc-full of lots of good stuff, but it's their weekly (or bi weekly) newsy emails that I really enjoy. All the juice, condensed.
It never occurred to me that Bill Gates would keep a blog, as well. And, damn, it's good!
I love the internet. It's ridiculously fabulous sometimes.