I'm Here Tonight
Missing the Bow, thinking about how I should be doing a lot of things in life differently, thinking about the brevity of life, thinking about changes, thinking about and doing not enough yoga, thinking about not thinking so much
Labels: brooding, longing, southern California, travel
7 Comments:
Must be in the air ("April is the cruelest month"?) as I can relate to your mood -- and I am glad not to be alone in the wasteland.
Blue- Not exactly a wasteland for me, just a time of transition and rethinking things. Actually, April has been better than March.
So why do you think such things now? On this particular trip? Something must've triggered it? Well whatever it may be, it's a good thing. It's a scary bit, but I guess we all have to face such circumstance somehow, sometime.
So where are you staying?
Robert - It's not all that deep and not that I'm in a funk. Just eternal questions that I ask. I see it as a positive that instead of just asking them or letting them linger, I am more intent to act on them or at least make a plan to do so.
Welcome to my world! LITERALLY! In thought and area! How long are you in Southern CA for?!
feh.
Love you, sweetness.
xoxoxoxoSMJ
WAT - Thanks for the welcome. Hope we meet on one of my trips. It's always to brief.
Jill - Feh or fah, all is well.
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