Tuesday, December 10

lumi

Snow life. 

It's snowing, so there's snow.
What is it with me and winter this year. 

Strange.
But serene.

I almost don't want spring to come with its incessant need, once again.

Demanding and clawing at the skin and bones of every living thing.
Just to claim its prizes. 

And usually it's my favorite.

But now.
It's nice to dwell under the cover of ice.
Kind of secret.
Spring drags everything out of the frozen ground, out in the open.
Somehow exposed in its need to make new life.
Kind of pornographic, you know?

Winter is hidden and it's silent and demure and unmoved.
Like a Sunday morning under covers.
Or words that only you can hear and eyes meant for none other.
It's like, sinking and submitting.
The tranquil looks of giving in.
It's as dirty as it's pure. 
The ice just ties you up, in its dungeon, and then the fire makes you free.
As carnal as it's holy.

Winter - the true soul home of Erotica.


Apparently this is what I now like.

Again, and always, I have love for all of you.

Yours truly.
M.


 

Saturday, December 7

the flood

After me comes the flood.

Peter Gabriel still on my mind.

So the week coming up.
First of all, Monday through to Wednesday I've got lessons with a new teacher, this Italian man. 
So let's all keep our fingers crossed and hope that this is Jesus sending another literal Jesus my way.
This would be marvelous.
I really seek a Teacher.
Not only in terms of singing but in any walk of life.
I seek advice and council and above all - inspiration.
I seek inspiration in this life.

Then there's also 5 gigs next week, one of which is the opening of The Tour.
Omg omg omg programs omg programs omg.
Omg.

So that's my week coming up.
Literally one week.
Sunday to Sunday. 

Wish me luck.
I will of course keep you posted.

With love.
Yours truly.
M.




Friday, December 6

steady

The power of rocking steady.

I'm getting my bus at 10am tomorrow.
RIGA-TLN.

Next week is going to be so so interesting.
So many challenging things, so many new things. 
But I will tell you more once I reach my laptop.

For now, I'm watching Poirot in bed.
I sat in a rehearsal today, Wagner, which I don't usually like. 
I did today.

I'm mellow and relaxed and balanced, I think.

Have a really good evening.
Yours truly.
M.




Wednesday, December 4

Riia


So hello world, and goodbye world.
I'm on a bus to Riga.
Because that's what's going on right now.

And I'm listening to Peter Gabriel.
And I've sorted all my work things, and emails and some useful things.
And Riga is meant to be nice this time of year.
/ :)

And I sang my concert today. 
To school children.
Apparently, when the music teacher told the kids they were going to have a concert where I'm singing, this little one, a 7 year old girl, put her hand up, with a super troubled face:
"Are you joking with us, miss? Is she REALLY coming here?"

And yes I did.
And they were INCREDIBLE kids. 
So responsive.
And so inspired by the opera and the music.
So we agreed with the music teacher that me and the pianist would return to that school.

And it started snowing!!
Inconvenience today, but god almighty it's pretty. 

And so here I am.
Half way to Riga.

These are the days of miracle and wonder.

I have Love for all of you.
Yours truly.
Always.
M.




Tuesday, December 3

days

These are the days of miracle and wonder.

Human kindness is over-flowing, I think it's going to rain today.

These quotes mean only one thing, and one thing alone -
Peter Gabriel.
You are on and in my mind.

Today was a good nothing-day.
Tomorrow will be only a little bit useful.

It's incredible what you get when you face a fear, and let it go.
Just let it fade into nothing, and fill your holes, so nothing drains out in secret.
Absolutely spine-chillingly incredible.

The process is tiresome and wears you 
out and wears you down, but so what?
Challenge is good.
All of it is good.

And the sooner we realize that the better for our lives.

And also - doing the work with yourself and your life, means keeping doing the work.
That's why it's a process, because it doesn't stop.
I don't think you arrive at Bliss Station and call it a day.
The Bliss is the Process.
It's the continuing process of development.
And that's where the peace lives.
But it doesn't stop.
Flows as fluid as life.
Balanced, but super alive.


Universe and love.
Yours truly.
M.


Monday, December 2

why?

I don't usually like the arrival of December and all that, but this time I'm so excited!!!

What's going on?!

Advent.
M.










Sunday, December 1

4 days

What a ridiculous life, let's be honest.

And how much happens in 4 days, quite honestly.
Weird and wonderful at the same time.

So now it's the time for grace and gratitude, and hard work and concentration. And focus.
And creating self-stability.
Within the self and for the self and from the self.
Because balance is the key to all of it and the greater lesson behind the unnoticeable ones we are dealt all the time, every day.

So balance your seas.


I've really not had enough sleep lately, so I decided tomorrow I was just going to take a day to myself.
Sleep in, get my affairs in order, get MYSELF in order, do some laundry, sort a little, and the rest, you know?
No actual things, just the fillers, which are so necessary sometimes.
And I'm looking forward to just waking up to an empty schedule - divine.

Again, I have so much love for you all.
Inexplicable, and quite common lately.
Weird and wonderful again.

The only thought I really want to leave you with, is Accept the Good you are Given.

Yours truly.
Good night, darlings.
M.