I'm going through a blue period. An extended period of troubling ennui. It happens, I'm only human. Part of it is causal. For every action there is an equal and opposite reaction – simple physics. Part of it is probably the season. Maybe I have some kind of bizzaro-S.A.D. Summer just saps my strength.
It's ok, I'll snap out of it. I always do. I just have to wait it out until something excites me again, and the glass starts to look half full rather than half empty. Couldn't appreciate my inner sunshine if it didn't occasionally go away, right? So I apologize, in advance, in the quality of blog posts. In the mean time, I'll continue to brood my way out of it, and listen to Neko Case.
Neko Case – Outro With Bees
If I was there, we would go for drinks on the beach and ride scooters until the sun goes down.
But Jodi, bunnies love the sun.
Imagine bunnies frolicking in the grass, hopping all over each other and leaping into the air for no apparent reason.
Then there are the warm bunny tummies from laying in the sun asleep.
Then there are baby bunnies learning to hop in the lazy August afternoons.
Summer and bunnies go together like Thomas and trouble.
really? you think so? i’ve always equated bunnies with spring. which i love. but i see myself as more a kitten anyway.