This week has been full of challenges to my head and heart. How to open both more deeply. I’d like to believe that I am getting softer, slower, more vulnerable, more receptive— which allows for the truth of gray to roll in– no black, no white– all black all white. Gray.
I like gray, very much. Soft, gentle– filled with colors of its own.
But what I REALLY like is smart, smart, FLIPPING BRILLIANT humor. This morning Dave shared a meme with me that tells you just how far out of the hip, happening loop I am (as it is now over). But I must share it with you– even if you are hip and happening and already enjoyed it when it was fresh and live– because it makes me supremely happy.
Smart. Smart. Smart FUNNY.
I wish I could single out just one to tell you is my favorite but I love them ALL, I love the whole composite. They make me laugh the good kind of tears.
Peace to you on this sweetest gray day.