Life gets in the way of writing. Yet, without it, what would I write about? One minute I’m on cloud nine. The next, I’m clinging to cloud nine as I tumble through a sea of nightmares.
I suppose these are the things that make me appreciate clouds more than ever. Otherwise I might start to take them for granted. I doubt it, but I might.
It’s hard to imagine taking something for granted that comes in so many shapes and sizes. Bringing me smiling faces and entertainment as well as allowing so much light to filter down into my world.
So, today my thots are a bit late, but that’s because I was shipwrecked in this body for a while and had to wait for the storms to settle before I had the energy to write.
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