It looked like a stomachache outside1. The clouds hunched heavy and low, obscuring all daylight2. There was a static in the air, a subconscious cacophony, too subtle to be registered by ears, but loud enough to put your teeth on edge; an all encompassing nothing3.
Humans walked down the street, jaws clenched, looking past each other, through each other4. A mumbled murmuration, a collection of thousand yard stares trudged slowly towards an imagined future that didn’t so acutely mirror hell.
Disillusion rested on their shoulders like lead vests5. The cognitive dissonance between what was right and what was happening caused each person to feel they would burst apart at any moment6.
They stopped viewing one another as humans. That way it became much easier to do horrible things to each other7.
Not willing to trust their lives or happiness to anyone else, they let go of each other and turned inward8.
Everything is terrible. Just look around9.
No it didn’t.
What are you talking about? I’m looking out the window right now. It’s sunny and beautiful.
Birds. It was birds. Rose-breasted Grosbeaks I think?
From my seat on this park bench, I watched two toddlers who just met hug each other.
A few minutes later, an eight week old puppy, electric with the thrill of being alive, licked my hand so vigorously I thought he was going vibrate into another dimension.
I know. All we ever have is this moment we’re in. Which reminds me, have you ever experienced, really savored, a perfectly lush mango? It’s transcendent.
Hey! Excuse me. You dropped your scarf. Sure thing. Have a good one.
Can you believe flowers grow out of the ground for free? There’s no reason to have a litany of varieties but there they are- being gorgeous just because. Even in winter, when you think they’ve gone, they’re just sleeping- lying in wait to return, bringing joy to a landscape that’s aching for it.
Everything is possible. Just look around.
Thank you Rox! What a beautiful way to start my day!❤️
ROXANNE! I love this. Perspective. Beautiful.