(Somehow, this post never went up before I left for work last night.
Oh well. It still counts.)
You are an animal. You eat what is placed before you. You vomit
and then return to it later, wondering what it is. You follow your
gut.
I am reason. I float systematically in a calm blue ocean of trust
and wonder. I delight in your mistakes. I love you.
Gotta go to work.
