blue Monday

Another day without an essay from The Monkey Heart Discourses. That's perfectly okay, the monkey heart is doing what it takes to keep two new New Orleans souls close, their hearts beating as one. The picture fits my mood on this Monday morning. I hear the sound of rain splattering itself against the skylight lenses, a look outside reveals a gray and dreary day. I should be thankful that it is raining, after all we are still days away from spring. It could be snowing, blowing, making the panhandle white with misery. Moisture in any form is welcome on these semi-arid plains. Rave on rain. Perhaps tomorrow will favor us with sun. Until then, stay warm and dry.