Feeling weird. Like having adventures and talking to people. What’s up with that? 😂 Maybe yesterday went more peaceful than anticipated so I unexpectedly feel good? I don’t know. Anyway, the above are just some doodles that came out of nowhere at a time when all I had to draw with were my blue ink pen and a small notepad. Figured they added a bit to my serpetine thoughts below. 🙂
Feeling of random flights of fancy
Running somewhat rampant today.
A little sip of this,
A tiny breath of that.
One moment piles upon another
And another after that.
Like dominos tumbling down,
Yet not exactly in a scary way.
And for whatever reason, my brain says,
Venture into the fray today!
A little annoying,
Yet not terribly bothersome,
Though my preference is to
Gather my few interests round
Like circled wagons of the old West
And hone in.
Maybe my reach is just a tad itchy,
Like it needs to stretch.
Perhaps, it just wants to wind around
And branch out a little,
Like the strange blue strokes of
My trusty pen.
Maybe I’m a teensy bit daring,
Leaping in a stutter step at a time
In things I typically steer clear of.
Maybe it’s good.
Maybe it’s what I’m supposedly supposed to do right now…
I don’t really know.
And maybe I will wake the next morning
With tired muscles, regret, and the desire to
Pillow down deep into my
Much prized mellowness