The sun sets on another day…
I kind of missed the random poetry that comes from sunsets. Sunsets and crouched upon us all and become consistently, whether we’re looking for them or not. I find myself yearning for the sunset and yearning for the sunrise for the same reason period to be thankful for another day.
This is another case where the post started in one place and ended in another period I had watched the stupid video from the muppet show about the singer and manomana. I was going to write about that and the need for silliness. Star Trek set it so eloquently years ago that the more complex the mind the more the need for play. I agree with this tenant and the more stress someone is under the more they need to unwind.
With that in mind I’m not sure whether I’m going to watch dumb videos or episodes of Star Trek, but I hope that you can take a moment and find some mindless play that just feels good. After all, feeling good is not a crime. Let’s make the world the most magnificent world it can be by playing a little and enjoying a lot, maybe a little more.
So as the sun sets on another day, do do do do do, manomana, and so there we end this fantastic day with a little bit of silliness. I hope you can giggle too, no matter what.
Sleep sweet, love life, and I think I’m going to laugh now…