Sometimes ...

I say my heart is filled with child like joy. I mean it. I mean I REALLY mean it. When my heart is filled with child like joy (like now) from my persepective it is like my heart and soul have gone back in time and are reacting to the world the way I would have when I was five years old. ... I wonder if other people sometimes feel like this ... if you don't I am very sorry for you. I dance and sing like no one is watching or listening ... any and all body image issues are dismissed with a child's (accurate) sense of what is foolish ... what spills out of my mouth is a child's honesty only hedged slightly by an adult's sense of tact ... while I can be serious it is with a child's sense of what is right and true combined with an adult's knowledge of the world ... the world is filled with infinite possiblity and beauty ... and all the "little" things are worth wondering at.

Why am I even bothering to type this? There is a beautiful sunny day to enjoy, a good book to read out in the sunshine, beer to drink (but no, I'm not drunk) and music to sing and dance to.

See you all when I come down!