Sometimes you have so much to say, but the words to say them elude you. Thoughts that are funny, serious, silly and profound, all swirl around in your brain at lightening speed. But when they collide, you feel like laughing with gay abandon. The tension dissipates and is replaced by a lightness of being.
Goodness, I am rambling on like a garrulous old crank (a handy phrase by the great Saki Munro).
That usually happens when I drink too much
in love ?
Yes, very much in love…with life, it’s possibilities, complexities, conincidences and more…
That sounded like it was Meera hijacking your account and commenting
he he…good observation…maybe some of Meera’s other-worldly wisdom is rubbing off on me.