The internet service is intermittent today. I am unsure whether I will be able to finish a post. The connection is unimportant.

Today, the sun shines a majestic power, warming seeds, bulbs to sprout upward to  light. I’ll be at the show. Maybe to capture some photos. It is a one of a kind birthing. Every spring stands alone. Nature is indefatigable. Life is assertive, expansive, adaptive, discovering and arranging a fecund environment.

Homo sapiens is the sole species with reason. We humans can and do arrange heaven or hell. We are creatures so far without foresight. We plant bulbs and we burn cities. Without any urge to assess what we do, until by hindsight the aftermath appears as in a rear view mirror. Then the consequence is usually more than we can afford. What is left but to forgive ourselves and do better, more care, more generosity…

Today, perhaps to perform my role with a bit more love, more appreciation than was possible yesterday. Isn’t just that to live well, – as it seems?

Always a song carries us along, an unmatched form of expression. Life is nothing other than seduction is it not? This tune is right for us today.

Hotel California

On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
I had to stop for the night
There she stood in the doorway
I heard the mission bell
And I was thinking to myself
“This could be Heaven or this could be Hell“
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
There were voices down the corridor
I thought I heard them say

Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place)
Such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the Hotel California
Any time of year (Any time of year)
You can find it here

Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes bends
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys she calls friends
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget

So I called up the Captain
“Please bring me my wine.”
He said, “We haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine.”
And still those voices are calling from far away
Wake you up in the middle of the night
Just to hear them say

Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place)
Such a lovely face
They livin’ it up at the Hotel California
What a nice surprise (what a nice surprise)
Bring your alibis

Mirrors on the ceiling
The pink champagne on ice
And she said “We are all just prisoners here, of our own device“
And in the master’s chambers
They gathered for the feast
They stab it with their steely knives
But they just can’t kill the beast

Last thing I remember
I was running for the door
I had to find the passage back to the place I was before
“Relax,” said the night man
“We are programmed to receive
You can check-out any time you like
But you can never leave!“

Lyrics by: Glenn Lewis Frey, Don Felder, Donald Hugh Henley