Tuesday, November 23, 2021

The five colours blind the eye. The five tones deafen the ear. The five flavours cloy the palate. Racing and hunting madden the mind (Lao Tzu)

Photo by Arno Smit on Unsplash

Wie geht's?

There isn't much that you would call 'exciting' happening in Wozza's World right now. That's a good thing.

As Lao Tzu says, 'Racing and hunting madden the mind'.

Two weeks left of the school year, Nu Zild is in a holding pattern with containment efforts for the spread of covid-19 actually working so far (we're moving away from lockdowns and into a traffic light system that no one seems to understand), and spring is holding on - sharp coolish mornings in Central Hawke's Bay that eventually go sunny and warm.

It all feels like a kind of a lull and that's welcome - life can't be full bore, pedal to the meddle, 24-7.  

These are the crucial times of tranquil restoration that Wordsworth talks of in Tintern Abbey:

In hours of weariness, sensations sweet,
Felt in the blood, and felt along the heart;
And passing even into my purer mind,
With tranquil restoration.

In my case, rather than think of the area around Tintern Abbey, it's a daily recollection of my friendship with two chums and how our lives, our friendship and love of music are intertwined.  

Love and peace - Wozza

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