If our thoughts shape our respective worlds/realities; then those who think, breathe “whatever.” That “whatever” becomes our reality? Ok, that’s NOT where I wanted to go with that. Once again the train has left the depot and I’m watching it speed off. Oh well 😜😆
Listening to world around me. I hear jet planes in the distance. Crickets doing their thing. The distant chirp of a blue jay.
The rains are coming.
Splash, drop I felt a few
I think I shall sleep well tonight.
I’ve had a full day.
But for the life of me, I can’t tell you what I’ve done.
That’s kinda … humm.
a pui tardi!
I am of peace..most of the time.