Wednesday, March 7, 2012

Blowing in the wind.

A tumbleweed blew across the road this morning...and for a brief moment, I felt my eyes sting with tears.  I wanted to get out of the car and roll into a ball and follow it down the road.  No need to eat or drink or need to deal with the crap that life throws at you.  Just the neverending pleasure of going where the wind blows.

Then a song came on the radio that reminded me of my children...and it pulled me back to reality and the life I lead right now.

I will have to ease on down the road some other day.  Good day sweet tumbleweed.  Happy journey.


  1. Some days are like that....all of sudden I remembered when we tumbled down the grass at Lake Elizabeth. You were three and I was worries, only fun. One of my favorite memories of us. (((HUGS)))

  2. what a treat to have you visit my blog Mimi. Keep writing!!! xo

  3. answering your last comment Mimi.....let me know if there is anything in particular you are looking for and I will be on the lookout on my treasure hunts. Would you believe, I only bought one thing for my webshop and some interesting vintage trinkets that I will use on my necklaces, which I hope to start making again soon.