Breathe

Copley Square across the bay

Serene morning at home

I can’t exist in a constant state of fear and anger. I can be aware of what’s happening around me, of the life I’m living and even, on the odd, funny occasion, the effects of my actions on those around me. I can, MUST do this without existing in a Thunderdome of alarm, horror and white hot fury.

If not for me, for The Amazing Bob and Princess Coco.

Today is about serenity and NOT watching the news.

A day to breathe in, breathe out, take a long trike ride and paint.

Namaste