...more than two months since the last Yoga for Cynics
post...can there be any more dire evidence of the decline and fall of blogging?...maybe...more
likely, it’s just a reflection of my mental state...and what is a blog, at its
best, but a mirror?...
...a brief listing of blog posts you may have missed since
they never got written would have to include: I’m Miserable, Still
Miserable, Totally Miserable, Oh God Am I Miserable, and I’m Gonna Try to Get All Sophisticated and Spiritual
and Discuss My Misery in Terms of Samsara and the Buddha’s Four Noble Truths....in
other words, ya haven’t missed much...(though there have been a few really, really insightful, interesting, and amusing Elephant Journal articles...with complete sentences, and everything)...
...things are improving, now, as the feverish ozone of the
hottest summer ever gives way to the light chilly breezes of fall, and I’m
packing boxes, getting ready to move the cynically yogic base of operations
from the somewhat isolated sylvan hills of Mt. Airy, State of Perpetual Mellowness,
U.S.A. to the more urban and connected, yet still somewhat sylvan, streets of
West Philly, State of Semi-Intellectual, Semi-Grungy Samadhi, U.S.A....packing a
few boxes but, mostly, throwing stuff out...
...if there’s one lesson I’ve learned lately, it’s that there’s
an awful lot that needs to be thrown out...and I’m working on it...
