I'm not feeling like writing these days. I have nothing to write about but myself, and I am finding myself a subject lacking in allure. Everything is going fine, but I am having trouble mustering enthusiasm for anything but exercise. I still haven't made that damn purse.
So, here are some pictures of sunsets and some of my thoughts as I look at the pictures. They do speak to me, and they show me what life could and should be. I just wish someone could show me how to get there. Or at least go along for the ride. I don't feel strong enough or brave enough to venture out all by myself these days.
This one is from Wednesday. It was such a thing to watch. A beautiful sunset in the west, and a sky covered by ominous clouds in the east which traveled west and blotted out the sunset before it was done. Thursday morning's drive to work, though, was done under clear, starlit skies. I guess the clouds were just passing through.