Rain. More Rain. Morning thunder, accompanied by rain.
Up before everyone else, good sitting meditation. Vajrasattva practice, which is hard because I have yet to memorize all 100 syllables, but worth it… it’s the practice suggested in the wake of yesterday’s passing of Penor Rinpoche. I’ll miss the group practice tomorrow at the PBC, unfortunately.
Today has been low-key and dreary, with a side of continuous rain. Did get some good work this morning, generating some new little snippets of music to work further on. Glad that the tree is still giving some kind of fruit, or seeds at least.
Not sure what else is on the agenda today. We’ll see.
