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Softening, changing, morphing, and hardening in areas that were soft. Moods are such transient unique things for me. While I can say this mood is darker, or this one more ticklish, the truth seems difficult to nail down, even if it weren't in constant flux. No mood is exactly quite like any other mood. Events can change tones, the actual mood is never singular, being a mix of various of the many emotions. Sometimes all or mostly sweet, usually some form of bittersweet leaning one way or the other and as often as not, sometimes sad or bad or just dark. Lasting a moment or a week, give or take, then sometimes simply going away or mingling with the next wave.
Learn to flow and bend or they will break you. But when you get the chance? Ride them like an epic surfer on the biggest most perfect wave. Let what happens happen. Hopefully, in time, the results won't be... to awful. Live and learn!
Of course, mood music for today, one song stolen, one song gleaned, another just because, all of it on point.
Start out slow but with a chuckle in there.
Just a twist to the gist.
Don't even think dames don't get a lick and some spit.
When I write "all that jazz"? Yeah, THAT jazz.
Later!
Oh, but what's that? Hmm, looks like my... psionic... zipper... might be slipping. Oh? Oh!
By all rights, this moodative ought to kill me. *grin* No, not that zipper. That thing is always flapping in the breeze. You'd think I was still 17. Ugh. But... that ought to kill me too. *big grin*
Ah, you did take the bait .. :-)
ReplyDeleteBe well, yes?
Bait? hook, sinker, and a bunch of line too! Zzzzzzzzzz! I was hungry.
ReplyDeleteOh, yes, well. I might even make it to town. With a... funny little smirk thing going on. I really am... guilty.
If that was a trap, lay more of those.
Surf Emotion
ReplyDeleteYa. And it's fun so long as you don't end on the bottom, drinking salt water, eating sand, trying to figure out which side is up. This one is a bit bumpy but a pretty good ride. It just gets a little dark as I get ready to crash, and off and on, is all.
ReplyDeleteA little downtime is worth the long days of good vibes.
Here's to extended good vibes..
ReplyDeleteFunny mood?
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ReplyDeleteFunny.
ReplyDeleteMood.
Ok, STOP!
...oh. Not what you meant?
ReplyDelete...sorry... :(
*grins*
ReplyDelete...sigh...
ReplyDeleteDon't be rough on yourself or me. Sometimes we just can't understand. That's what friends are for! I'm mostly dead and some would tell you... fruitier than a fruit cake. But... that doesn't mean I am wrong, even if true. :)
ReplyDeleteI suffer for my art...
ReplyDeleteOh, something else? "All THAT jazz." isn't about sex. It's about the flirtations in life, directly and indirectly, that actually can end up making sex great. Hip bumps between lovers, dancing close and warm or distant and for the other, knowing looks, and winks... THAT is jazz, boy. Sex, even if it lasts all night, is sort of done when it's done. This... refreshes quickly and can last most of a lifetime. Or... something like that.
ReplyDeleteOh, just got some notions back that suggested... missed the point. Life IS sexy, but it... isn't sex. Don't know if I'm nailing the thing, but that's as good as I can do.
Oh, Desert Cat... just noticed. And... aye. It is the fate of all artists, as even I was pointing out in my other comment! Ha! Of course, you know, that allows you to fit in at Burning Man as an official artist, right? None who serve fail to suffer. :)
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