We do love chaos…
Lost in peace
We speak of inner peace as if it’s obtainable. With the exception of the loved and lost, it isn’t. One cannot rest at peace in this mad, mad world and still reside above it’s soil. M.S. McCown 2019
Oh how Ewe elude me, dear sleep…
Finding Me
A Well Traveled Path They Walk
O’ dear wanderer’s beware, for Love and Happiness make for the most dreadful of companions. Together, quite a tempting pair, Love, alluring and desirous, who only when caught within her grasp, coyly refuses to be possessed. While Happiness dances joyfully, upon the keen edge of a blade, waiting patiently for Love’s cruel fancy to once again, set them free.
President Lincoln Erred Only In That Gender Is Irrelevant
On The Lighter Side…
I saw this and was deeply moved…