Day 74 – March 15, 2019
Thank God It’s Friday. What a week. I really am not sure why it felt so long. I didn’t really have anything happen that made it so much more tiring, it just was. I guess I could blame it on the fact that I am another week older and they say it’s suppose to get harder as you get older. Except, I don’t know what it is and who “the who” are. So out of respect to my already over-juiced mind grapes, I am moving on. Although my ride home served as pretty solid reflection of my week. Working backwards. The top photo representing the end of the week. As I left work, the storm clouds were very ominous almost like they are saying beware. The little hole in the middle almost like a portal to the past, through the future. Stay with me here. The black and white was at the end of the ride home, except it is in black and white so you really can’t see the difference in the skies. Now take a look below. The top left (let’s call it Thursday) was as I was getting on the highway to head home. Clouds still gathering, twirling in a disdained harmony. However, the clouds are to the East, which indicates the storm is showing signs of passing, providing some hope. The top right was halfway home (Wednesday) more breaks but those breaks would be filling in (but not the way I am going now. Below it, 2/3rds of the way (Tuesday) some bright blue, burning off the darkest colors, leaving only the lightest of grays. The bottom photo, representing Monday, was just before the turn to home. The remaining storm clouds cleared out and as I made my way to the house on the other side of the mountain, all clouds were gone leaving only blue, sunny skies and any and all indications of the dark, gray week behind. Good thing as I am not about to dwell on it any longer. You can interpret/ look at it however you want. I’ll leave that to you.