first day of spring and we finally get a winter rain.  that cleared up.  took the trash outside and looked up.  clear night sky.  stars everywhere.  i've been bone-tired these past two nights.  aging.  i see the man in the mirror and wonder who that is smiling back.  i watched a video of cuban poet omar perez reciting a poem and walking along the waterfront of rotterdam.  let me move with like serenity.  let me say words like movies, like music.  let me also be like bruce lee.  i too want to enter the dragon.