Sometimes this weblog is a vehicle for me to communicate.  To write and be creative and  say my piece and work out what I feel, then declare it to the world.  Other times, the purpose is for it to become the archive of my life and I post things here because this is the best way for me to be able to document that they happened so I can find them again. This is one of those times.

A poem, by The Dormouse.


Life

Sometimes life is perfect.

Confusing.
Relaxing.
Different.
Fun.
Calm.
Peaceful.
Exciting.
Energetic.
Anxious.

My life is all of these.

Colorful.
Stupid.
Invisible.
Visible.
Conversational.
Jovial.
Sad.
Mad.
Pleasant.
Cool.
Humorous.

My life is these too.

That way you don't know what to expect when you start a new day.