Skylighting
Hot bright sound, pouring up. This blue sky mood: skylighting.
I’m Thursday’s child, today. Working, typing, music in the background. I like being back to this. It’s easy to forget (surprisingly so) the pleasure you can get from certain things.
The weekend is stepping up closer. I hope it will be bright. Joel is (or will be) in the Ozarks on a 60 mile bike ride. Kelli is at the Sewickley Spa today — I hope she is having a great and relaxing time — and has been hitting the gym. I have to start getting a bit more physical, myself. Get a bit more fit for the Summer. I’ve been doing 50 crunches every morning but that’s about the extent of it so far. If I exercised as much as I think about exercising I’d be one buffed dude.
I think Thursday is cerulean and breezy, her hair tangling around her face as the sunlight pours down. She moves like the newly-greened trees: a fragrant swaying half-dance. And evening is her promising smile. Thursday’s night will hold a clarity of stars.
Maybe it’s the coffee, or the abundance of light, but I’m feeling…vivid, today. It’s good. And I’m groovin’.
— John