Images
I just didn’t feel like going home today. So I rode on. And stopped under the bike path bridge and just… sat there. Pondering. Thinking. There was one of those mini white crane type birds pecking about. With my phone, I wasn’t able to get a photo as he ran away too far. Water was running down the culverts from the weekend rain with that zen babbling sound rushing water makes. It’s amazing, just sitting. Zazen. Peaceful.
Under the Bridge
whatever you did, it’s time to stop – just stop – beating your psyche up day
after day
after day…
YOLO
I was feeling all down today for various reasons… I decided to re-paint one of the few pieces of furniture I have that is actually a good piece. Having moved not too long ago, I rummaged through every unpacked box remaining in search of a can of aqua paint. I didn’t find it (how does a giant can of paint get lost??), but I did find an old letter from one of my dearest friends. It was so full of just what our friendship has always been, and still is, and a blast from the past. Just reading it reminded me that I have a great life, I have lived alot, and been loved alot. And really, what else can a girl ask for when it all comes down to it? So if anyone else out there is feeling a case of the Mehs, go rummage through a box of old letters, weather mentally or physically. It will lift your spirits right out of the Mehs…