Dear Reader, This writer has had a crazy week. I was twenty-four hours away from moving into a new apartment in San Francisco. One that seemed so perfect for me. The lobby looked like a cross between a museum and a movie set. It sprung into three distinct artistic spaces dotted with velvet chairs, classical Romantic style paintings and tall, bright windows. When the leasing agent mentioned I could rent the space for $50, I immediately dreamt of throwing
Tobi, you are a Beautiful Person. I know you will find a home for your Muse (and your shoes). Head in the Sky, feet on the Earth, gather your strength for what you are worth. Wishing you all the best and many thanks for your 'imaginative-beingness' and your presence here and beyond. We all have these 'cave paintings' we need to express, in a compassionate-territory, and the friendly and invitational community you have created here will only grow stronger. Sending you happy house and harmonious home vibes for you and your ideas.
Dude! G-d works in mysterious ways. If you didn’t get that apartment that means there is a much better option waiting for you.
Who’s the corn critic ;)?
Wow that looked like heaven on earth and I’m SO SORRY it fell through. I can only hope something even more perfect for different reasons is on the horizon!