longer.blue

It is perhaps not the happiest of Friday mornings in the world. More mass shootings, seemingly endless fires, more in-your-face corruption from the criminal organization posing as a government, more people being horrible toward others or just plain stupid. Still, the coffee is hot, hummingbirds are still visiting flowers, soon I'll be sprouting monstera seeds, and somewhere in the world the sky is blue. Soon it will be blue here as well, in more ways than one. Drink your coffee or tea now. Treat yourself to that cinnamon roll. We're going to be okay. A bit banged up, maybe, but okay. Go on! Eat the roll! You deserve it.