Today, I am somewhere between a threatening storm and bright blue skies. For no clear reason I just might laugh till I start crying, or cry till I start laughing. Either way I must be careful, lest the public think I am mad today when I go grocery shopping -best not go down the Hallmark Card isle. It is interesting, the mysterious mechanism that suddenly thins the veil between your soul and the world, making everything feel so much more raw and open. I don’t panic anymore when I am like this, just like the weather, it changes. In the end it’s nothing that a good session of coffee and dirty jokes won’t cure. My core is and always has been, bright blue laughing skies looking for a way to pierce through my stormy side.
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