Can we make it quick today? Thanks, yer a pal, k? Yesterday was a friggin bizarre day. It started when I woke up from a dream in which I ended up seeing a cabinet door opening and closing by itself, I knew it was a ghost, and I wanted to go tell my father about it. This all sounds a little Freudian to me, and I am not up to dealing with intellectualization right now. Slept some, then up since 2 AM, and now it’s almost 5 AM and I find I must sleep some little bit more. Just a minute ago I went out onto the side deck and saw, over the fence, that the crescent moon is sitting atop a very bright Venus. Beautiful sight! Today is a day off. It’s beauty again. I can’t take much more than that. Venus, Moon, Mountain, Sacred. Yadda, yadda, yadda . . . there is a lot out there to be seen. Don’t let your assets get you down, muchachas y muchachos, for they are but a bother underneath this grand sky, here upon a landscape that is to die for. Are you catching my drift here? I am telling you that . . . . . . that I don’t know, I need a tad more sleep, and a lot of rest. Too fast, this world, too fast.
Peace out, y’all. Goof gloriously.