Setlist and Stride

January 16, 2025

Good morning, that wonderful way.

Hola. O/

What's new, boo?

Boo has many uses, especially when you're a ghost.

"Wynn, you're a ghost."
- Attentive Reader

Thanks, Boo for noticing.

On with the show.

What's off-white, poetic, and lately stubborn?

Not me. I'm two out of three.

The Moon, of course.

Sun's here and so is he.

The moon clear as day in the sky.

Where else would he be?

A screensaver wallpaper, trendy aesthetically questionable kitchen wallpaper, a space museum novelty T-shirt?

Sure.

Today he's sky high checking out the morning birds of winter and your daily routine to better help your nights.

A thoughtful, poetic gentleman, the moon is.

We have so much in common.

He's humble, too.

How's your humility?

Cat still got your tongue?

You still do so well communicating yourself.

That meow is yeow!

It's okay to ask for help.

Plenty of cat ladies would love to help.

Humbly, of course.

Weird metaphors with wonderful words, a fun day for sure.

We do the day; dance our dreams to the rhythm of the particular shine we find there.

Every day sets a new rhythm, marches a new stride.

When you're brave enough to take a moment to recognize it, your life goes better.

You're not wasting your dancefloor time complaining the DJ isn't playing what you want.

The day has its own setlist.

You can adapt the nature of your steps, not the nature of the music of the light.

Walk your own walk in the weather of the day.

Take care and have your weird and wonderful better day.