“Follow your inner moonlight; don’t hide the madness.” — Allen Ginsberg
The blogging task for today was to take the Daily Prompt and write your own take on it. I’m behind, as ever! So I opened the Daily Prompt page and saw this one. Since the road trip I am on is to the music of Howlin’ Wolf this seemed appropriate. (If this makes no sense – have a look at my About page.)
You inner moonlight, I love this expression. It seems so much more visceral than the similar “Be the best version of yourself you can be” or the equally good “Be an original of yourself rather than a second-hand version of someone else.”
Follow your own inner moonlight is so much more positive. I recently saw a TV program on Angkor Wat. It was fascinating; in the first few moments though there is a picture of a Buddhist monk, he is easily in his seventies, and he is Continue reading
Today’s assignment: try out at least three other themes — even if you’re happy with yours. Try one you’re drawn to, and one you’d never use.
I love my current theme – it just seems to match the name of the blog. I get the image of me driving on the long straight roads in this enormous yellow El Camino.
I have tried out some others though. Sarah at Tucked into a corner was kind enough to comment on my post so I visited her site. I do like her Choco theme it reminds of an real notebook, or a Filofax. I really like the rounded corners. Sadly, it isn’t responsive. So it on a iPad or mobile it looks you have to use the default mobile theme.
The prompt suggested I try a theme I would never use. So I tried a new theme called the Eighties. It looked weird, I always thought the eighties was marked by naff design 😉
Today’s Assignment: publish a post for your dream reader, and include a new-to-you element in it.
My reader’s seat awaits her
The train was running slowly, the journey was going to take three times as long as normal. “Engineering work” the ticket collector had said, “this train is often delayed as they do the engineering work at night”. You had disagreed: you always caught the eleven or eleven thirty train you had told me, and was usually on time.
I was impressed you were still wide awake, I was dozing off, it had been a long day for me. But you were annoyed as you would be up again and on the six-thirty train tomorrow morning. I still wonder how you manage it, day after day. Yet, why did you manage it. You were nicely dressed, you were in a first-class seat, and your bag was very smart. Money you clearly had, but time was precious. You were money rich and time poor.
You are my dream reader. Perhaps you have consciously decided that this is the life you were born to lead, that this is the perfect life for you. On the other hand is it just a habit: the habit of working; the habit of assessing your success by your income; the habit of taking pride in the number of hours you work.
I wonder. And that my dream reader is all I would like you to do. I would like you to wonder, to ask yourself those questions. Nothing more, for who I am to tell you how to live your life. I just wonder whether you are in fact living your life – or are you just working it.