This has proved to be a week where everything keeps coming up roses. It is a week of heartsong and merriment. All this in spite of everything, or because the silver lined clouds are pure silver in shrouds. So tap your feet while they still touch the ground and let the warmth shine through the tears because it is June and there are always better possibilities.



can't talk to you without talking to me
Posted by: theo | June 04, 2010 at 08:19 PM
Like the punchline to my favorite joke about a famous French flying ace, "When I go down, I go down in flames."
Posted by: Tim Abbott | June 04, 2010 at 03:12 PM
Ignore the man behind the curtain.
Posted by: Bomber Girl | June 04, 2010 at 03:00 PM
Hey, Cuz, don't lose your shit! :)
Posted by: TigerHawk | June 04, 2010 at 02:55 PM