In this time

In a moment of quiet, what occurs?
Do you empty your stored up tears or find comfort in silence?
What do you feel when there is a body next to you, relaxed...
an arm thrown over you, so you can hold the quiet hand that is there with love?
What, besides the obvious is missing when that body is no longer there?
Where is the space in us that the Empty exists? Or, does it move?

Time in a space

My Mondays are my studio time right now -
Time with Zoe and Daniel dancing through what I had thought would be a gift of one kind, is now morphing to become a complex and layered piece of love and loss.
Based in a piece of music written by very talented friends Doug Silver and Andrew Frank...this duet is surprising me in its pointed relevance to my life and the loss I am in the midst of,
and the various kinds of love I get to continue to have, even if the major player of (most of my life actually) is choosing to step out.

More later.