Day 318

Many years ago, my sister had a poster of a gorilla lounging about. It said, "Sometimes I sits and thinks--and sometimes I just sits."

Today feels like a day for just sitting.



No thinking, just sprawling out somewhere, taking in whatever floats by: birdsong, breeze, semis rumbling down the highway, rain or blue skies, anything or nothing.

There's a bench I know of in the middle of a wetland that would be perfect.



Just disengage my brain and let the world exist without me taking part for a while.

I'd like that.