I’ve scrolling Tumblr and find myself looking at this picture:
Look at the petals. As I looked, I was thinking, ‘Man, I love this stuff’, when it suddenly dawned on me that I will soon be 71 years old and I am running out of time to enjoy the things I love, so I damn well better get busy and spend more time enjoying them. So I will.
strangely peculiar 
I feel like that every now and then. *sigh*
Why a sigh? I see this as an reminder to pay more attention to the good things in life. Isn’t that in itself a good thing?
Because some times I like to sigh.
Then sigh away, my dear. Just remember to do happy ones, as well.
A line from “Much Ado About Nothing” is tickling my memory…a poem, actually…
Are you going to mention WHICH poem? 🙂
I can’t remember. It’s the one at the beginning….