moods

The thing about moods is they’re so mercurial, at least mine are.  The other day I was moved to tears of happiness talking about the farm. By the end of that day I was storming around the office looking for someone to push into oncoming traffic.
Okay, granted, I’m no longer on any mood stablizing medications and that [...]

all the glitters is sometimes sheeps….

Bought this today, on canvas, at Union Square GreenMarket.  This is exactly what Fridays look like from this side of my eyeballs….

just a little lovin’ early in the morning…

I have a beau and her name is Sparkles.  Sparkles is a golden blonde, her hair glitters in the sunlight and I think she loves me. That is Phoebe she is leaving, to be with me. Me, do you hear that Phoebe? Me.
It was overcast and everyone was busy chewing cud inside.  The pen was empty, [...]