Today was beautiful. It still is. And it promises to be a very wonderful evening. I’m going for a walk. You should, too. Life is wonderful…except for the Stirrers. What are they? Those are cretins passing themselves off as alive who actually died a long, long time ago. But we won’t get into that right now. It’s much too nice outside to discuss foibled peebles.
See the Light. Be the Wind. Sing with Trees.