bonebikebird

Today is a day for the blues: Muddy Waters and Nina Simone are on a lazy spin through the aural dominion of my new abode. Slow cold drip coffee is seducing the frontal lobe of my brain with visions of varying shades of cerulean, thalo, and cobalt. A dive into a deep and frigidly cold body of water is impending. Too bad there are no waterfalls in the near vicinity. Today would be a day for waterfalls if there were any close by. If you have one to splash in, I suggest you do, today.