Good morning world! Yesterday I spent totally upset about all the civil unrest, and my confusing and ever-changing view of things. Today I plan to put all that aside and just try to have a good day! Much to be grateful for, and without gratitude as a backbone, or at least appreciation, what do we have on which to hinge our values? Last night I dreamed I was living with a mean girl, and then I remembered hang-gliding… decided I was going to move out, and also get a hang glider. In my dream I’d done it before, and so was remembering how amazing it felt… in reality I haven’t, although i plan to. I do know that dreams of flying are always a good sign, so I’m planning on getting launched off and try to make the most of this day!
Sunday, watch out!
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It was the spring of '68 when I was born. There were visible stars in the sky that night, or so I'm told... Some days, I ride my bicycle to the farmer's market, hang my clothes to dry, and sketch or play my guitar into the evening... Other days, I stay indoors, drink too much coffee, eat canned soup, and critique endless reruns of "Law and Order." (It's fun to wonder how all the suspects have such perfect memories as to their whereabouts, or why the longshoreman isn't curious enough to get out of the forklift when confronted by homicide detectives). Do you have friends? (I have come to be leery of dating anyone who has no friends. These people always seem to have some far-fetched conspiracy theory or weird aversion to sunlight...) Bonus points to those who... appreciate a good pun or will give a gratuitous chuckle:) can find humor in not only the absurd, but esp in the mundane :) View more posts
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