Some days it's just enough to relax and make a doodle. On paper, canvas, a receipt, a coffee cup slip,... well, anywhere there is to put paint/pencil/pen/media of choice.
Some days, it's enough to listen to what really matters. Or, get the things out of the bottle that has been sitting too long with craziness inside. Some days it's what is said that is important.
Some days, it's enough to have coffee at a dear friend's home instead of going out. The scenery is much better anyway and talks lead to rainbows, parrots, lizard push-ups, Kermit the Frog and of course, hummingbirds. Way better, don't you think?
And, some days, when nothing else can be done about other things happening outside of our control, all I can do is breathe. And pray. And breathe.
And pray. All days.
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