One of my happy places. Looked at through one of my happy things: a lensbaby lens.
So much to love in this life. If I focus on the right things. Why is this place such a mixed bag? I guess it has to be - death is here. Death is the thing that lets everything else live (for a time). I like the idea that we are living god's dreams. He (it) is dreaming and we are acting out all the things he is dreaming. Some dreams are nightmares and some dreams are happy and the best. Just like in our own dreams things can change on the instant. Can I work with god to change the dream I am in? Yes. I do believe that, to a certain extent. Attitude Adjustments do work.
So. I have decided to get out there and walk in the cemetery this Saturday morning (with lensbaby). I have my long johns on and I'm ready to go.
Later...