"...sad on the inside." That's what my friend John P. used to call the kind of girls he fell for. Girls with a 'give me a Leonard Cohen afterworld, so I can sigh eternally' kind of sadness.At the moment, I am one of those girls.
My son took this beautiful photograph earlier this afternoon.
I had no more tears left by then.
Only a pensive smile.
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...and gawgeous on the inside, too.
As Annie Lenox said,
"Keep your head up (move along)
Keep your head up (move along)
Keep your head up--" and then the moog keyboard pooped out some awesome 80's techno notes, and Annie made a fist with a leather glove on. Koooool!
Without the depths of sorrow how else might we judge the true reaches of joy.
Hope you are felling less sad today
And today I am speeling less bad :)
Yeah, let your smil be your umberlla.
And remember what Grandpa Karl always used to say,
"everything seems better after a good poop."
He would say that...(snicker)...regularly. :>)
Things will be better soon L.
-K
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