Can't rain all the time... (The Quiet Phase)
Hello Kiddies,
I haven't said much and not for a lack of things to say either. There have been a number of topics I've wanted to expound on, Wrestlemania, the anniversary of Kurt Cobain's death, the folly of marketing pink Ouija boards to 'tween girls. Not to mention the rollercoaster than has been my life. Some will get birthed from my brain and yet others will vanish into irrelevance. Much as most of life is apt to do.
Today was a nice day, it was sunny, even if a little cold. I welcomed the break from the primordial drippiness that has come reside steadily here in the HSB (the Creeper Vines love it thoigh). There was a lovely Easter dinner with family and watching my nephew enjoy his painstakingly created Easter Basket. Life is ok, and so am I. I may yet be more prolific, or perhaps let the silence speak for me.
For no reason immediately apparent, I had strange desire to watch 'The Crow'. Despite the eerieness, it's quite comforting. Namaste.
I haven't said much and not for a lack of things to say either. There have been a number of topics I've wanted to expound on, Wrestlemania, the anniversary of Kurt Cobain's death, the folly of marketing pink Ouija boards to 'tween girls. Not to mention the rollercoaster than has been my life. Some will get birthed from my brain and yet others will vanish into irrelevance. Much as most of life is apt to do.
Today was a nice day, it was sunny, even if a little cold. I welcomed the break from the primordial drippiness that has come reside steadily here in the HSB (the Creeper Vines love it thoigh). There was a lovely Easter dinner with family and watching my nephew enjoy his painstakingly created Easter Basket. Life is ok, and so am I. I may yet be more prolific, or perhaps let the silence speak for me.
For no reason immediately apparent, I had strange desire to watch 'The Crow'. Despite the eerieness, it's quite comforting. Namaste.