No it’s not yet July but for some reason this song has been looping through my mind this morning. Thank you Chicago! I suppose it could be worse, after all I am a big fan of Chicago but I generally don’t like anything to loop through my mind. Certainly that is the case this morning. We have an Ozone alert today so it’s probably not a great day to be at the park anyway.
Instead of the looping, let me turn to my journal and look for a few tid bits from this past week and maybe I can get this out of my head.
- “The writer, when he is also an artist, is someone who admits what others don’t dare reveal.” - Elia Kazan
- “All my life famous people have been dying from a distance/up ahead just over the curvature I see the tops of them on approach/the distance is narrowing”
- “a fan chops the humid air/throwing it back in my face…
- “This free market thing/how is it working for you?/Mowing the lawn is getting pricey”