The sun sets on another day…
The sky let loose beauty and I looked at the puffy clouds floating across the blue background. I probably use the word beauty too much, but nothing else really it describes how it is.
I am old.
I’ll pause here for you to feel a little uncomfortable wondering how old is old. After all, in war games old wasn’t really very old even though Ally Sheedy quickly said oh yeah that’s old. I am way older than 41.
I am old though in years and miles. More miles than years. It seems that the miles are less friendly than the years and there are a lot of other things That have created age.
It’s amazing when you get older and you wake up in the morning and have to stretch out the little kinks. I picked up the front of a car once and felt less sore later than I do sometimes from sleeping wrong. Some of that is because of me, some of it is because of the miles, the doctors, and things that go bump in the night.
Yes, I am old but I do not see myself as such. Instead I push everyday to feel young at heart and go through the obstacles that age is laid upon me. Let go of all the things that make you feel old and grasp on to all those things that make you feel young.
Do you feel old? Are you? The answer is no. Skip it all be the young person that’s inside of you and as you do, Kick the Can or whatever else and make the world spectacular, no matter what.
Sleep sweet, love life, and be…